Miraak Face Novels & Stories

It seemed to glow with its own internal light just like my eyes and my marks. My hair had been woven with moonflowers and small crystals that caught the light. Lira had spent hours working on it until it was perfect. I barely recognized myself. "You look perfect" Mira said from behind me. She had been released from confinement after proving her loyalty during the battle. Now she helped me get ready like we were friends again. "I look different" I said. I touched my reflection in the mirror. "I do not look like myself anymore." "Different good or different bad" Mira asked gently.

Mira was wearing one of his polo that barely cover her ass. My chest tighten at the sight, but I quickly mask it with a graceful smile. Varek glance up at me, his mouth part, eyes wide open like someone who had just seen a ghost. Mira glance back at me too, her brows furrow slightly. “You’re glowing,” Mira said sweetly. “Though I always thought Lunas were meant to look regal, not like they’d just crawled out of someone’s bed.” She turns towards Varek. “Don't you think?“

Isaac gave Mira the side eye. “I am not!” Mira shouted at him. “Hahaha! One thing that’s really awesome about her is her special skill, the Dead-Eye. With that thing active, she won’t miss her shot.” “Well, I guess among archers she is cool…” Mira pouted and puffed her cheeks. Isaac smiled seeing Mira’s reaction. He patted Mira’s back as if to give her support. “It’s okay, I’m sure you’re going to earn some recognition in the future.”

The only reason I knew she was a girl was because she was busty. She was wearing a blue hoodie covering her hair and black pants and a nose mask.I couldn't see her face. I tried walking past her but she stepped in front of me. She removed her face mask and stuffed it into her hoodie pockets. She is beautiful with her pointed nose and baby round face. " Hi, I am mira." She introduced herself as she stretched out her hand for a handshake but I didn't oblige her as I stared at her in confusion. She smiled as she retracted her hand.

She ordered impatiently. Lena knew it was no use, so she slowly raised her eyes to meet Mira's pretty face. Mira's makeup was natural, just enough to highlight her features. A light layer of foundation evened out her skin, and she subtly defined her eyes with a little eyeshadow and mascara. Overall, she was as pretty as ever and that fact alone intimated Lena. Lena finally took in a shaky breath, then avoided Mira's stare. "How can I help you?" She asked quietly, praying her tear banks wouldn't betray her.

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

You go down first okay" I added as I pull him off from the window When he finally walked out I stared at the window and raised my brows when I saw Oab standing, I even saw how shocked he was, I smirked and closed the window " HAAA, you can't do anything now," I said while pulling down the curtain I went to the bathroom and took a quick shower, I stared at my face in the mirror I brushed my hair up and pointed my face to the mirror " woohoo, I'm such a perfect man, look at this and" I said as I pressed my abs, " this biceps and these pouty lips" I turned the shower and heater on.

I said, keeping my back against the wall. Mira just fixated her gaze on her shoes. I walked up to her, tilting her head to look at me. I whimpered as she looked at me. Her gorgeous eyes sucked me in, wanting my feral side to act in all sorts of barbaric ways. “What's the matter?” I asked, and the tint of fear in her eyes glowed again. “Will you always protect me from everyone in here?” Mira asked gently. “I will.” I said confidently.

A female voice said. Mira could literally hear her heart pound. What was the worse that could happen? She asked herself as she stepped out to see who it was. A tastefully dressed lady whose face was shielded in a face cap and sunglasses, looked like she was in her early sixties, stood in front of the mirror admiring herself. "Who are you?" Mira asked.

Still at a random street in the country As Mia beheld the gaze in front of her. She adjusted her glasses as if doubting her eyesight. Was her glasses faulty or was she just imagining things. The person in front of her looked like another version of her. It was like looking into a mirror and your reflection bouncing back. Mara's eyes also widened in amazement, never had she imagined herself wearing such clothes before not to talk more of putting on glasses. "Who are you?" Mia slowly spoke as she blinked her eyes slowly.