Mirabel Feet Novels & Stories

The room is filled with different gaming systems and two large televisions on either side of the room. "You'll find him, and when you do- it'll be hard to leave his sight." I giggle. Mirabel turns to me and gives me a bright smile. Her eyes light up. I can't help but try and guess her age. She has to be my age- or younger. She gives off the surfer girl vibe, and I admire that. She also holds more power than I thought she would. It radiates off of her. I inhale deeply as her smell hits me again. There's a burn in me and I knot my eyebrows. What's wrong with me?

Mirabelle arrived early, ready to keep our promise of walking to the event together. She took in the room with sharp eyes, noting the minimal changes since her last visit, save for a new black goose down comforter. I watched her approach my vanity, dressed in tight dark wash jeans and a red, flowy tank. Her outfit was completed with black snakeskin wedge booties, effortlessly stylish as always—something I could never quite emulate.

[Dante] The sharp throb in my left shin still burned, a physical reminder of Mirabel's defiance. It was the most exhilarating sensation I had felt in years. Stepping out of the Harrington living room, my mind replayed the audacity of her strike. Mirabel Harrington was supposed to be as invisible as a ghost, yet she looked at me with a fire that scorched right down my walls.

Candice handed her the glass of water. Nina stood up and grabbed the glass while complaining to Alex. Nina did her nails, and she had put diamonds and sequins on her nails. When she was taking the glass of water, the sequin on her nails seemed to have been raised, and it sliced on the tip of Candice’s fingers, leaving a cut.

and she turned around and walked out of the hiding angrily. Mirabel walked in the open space with a stick in her hand which she held firmly, it’s sharpened tip pointing ahead and her eyes scrutinized the whole place as she walked. Everywhere is in a mess and it looked like an apocalypse...or it actually is. There are abandoned cars which flooded the streets and most of them were already destroyed. After making sure that no one was around, she finally let out a sigh and decided to take a rest. She placed the stick beside her and stretched out her arms and legs, feeling exhausted. She has not had a bit of sleep since last night and it was because she was scared to even close her eyes, fearing

“Care to tell me why you didn’t just kill the little human bitch when you had her alone?” Mirabella stormed into the extravagant office, unravelling her shawl as she went. Her red stiletto heels clicked loudly on the white tiles before she threw herself onto the sofa, then kicked up her feet onto the glass coffee table.

A low sigh left his mouth, and he slightly shook his head. Mirabel, who was tired after childbirth, awoke from her sleep and carefully sat up on the bed. She rubbed her eyes and glanced at the cradle to see her two babies. The white-haired one was sound asleep, while the black-haired one was wide awake, with his little eyes darting around. A smile formed on Mirabel's lips, and she brought her legs down from the bed. She stood up and walked towards the twins. Her eyes stared at the white-haired one, who was the one that came out first, and she tenderly caressed his hair.

I followed. The air in the deeper passages turned from damp to freezing. Mirabel’s candle flickered, casting a dancing light on the walls that seemed to be closing in. My heavy skirts were a liability, catching on stones and soaking up the muddy water that pooled in the dips of the floor. “How much further?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper. “Just here,” Mirabel said. She stopped before a section of the wall that looked no different from the rest, but she pressed her palm against a specific stone.

Mirabel said with a smirk and deep her hand into the pocket of her trousers. She brought out a bottle and placed it on the table. She slides her finger into the other pocket but it was empty. She searched the trouser endless but it was empty. "What the fvck?". She cursed. "What's the problem, Did a frog get into your pant?". "Shut the fvck up!". She raged running her fingers through her hair. . . . Xayne fell off Shane weakly and covered herself with the duvet. "Are you off to sleep?". He asked when she shut her eyes.

typical dumb girl you know Audrey adores you and he will never think that about you and besides you didn't asked for the dress he willing got it for you so cheer up my love she said as she holds Stephanie face and Don't you worry, you know me , I am the best friend of the year so I always gat you covered every time"Mirabel said Opening her closet so she could find the perfect shoe and purse for Stephanie to slay After much scattering and ransacking she settled for a silver high heel that fitted Stephanie's gorgeous legs and a pair of silver jewelries to match. she said while smiling give me my credits darling " Mirabel said looking at her best friend in the most amazing way. After they had