Mirabel Madrigal Powers Novels & Stories

Queen Miranda tried to explain to them from another point of view. “Oh, I see... You and your king husband had your hot bed scenes last night, didn’t you?” “Yeah... Such private thing like that, I don’t have to tell you so literally like this...” Queen Miranda’s face turned a bit redder again. “And now this morning, you’re resistant to red orpiment as well, aren’t you?” Queen Miranda nodded her head quickly, vigorously and excitedly. She swung her hand in the air. She emitted her sky blue supernatural power. There came out a little jar of red orpiment from her palm. Seeing that, Queen Miranda’s some listeners were seen slightly widening up their eyes.

Mira walked to the exit as she said, "Because I won't be alive to accept the credits." # "You..." Alistair slammed Mira to the chair. "I'd guess there are four conditions that are important for you to regain your power. Me, Adeline's blood, the Eclipse, and Trinity's knowledge of dark magic," Mira said, still grinning from ear to ear. “But what will happen if one of the conditions is taken out?” “Mira…” Alistair growled. "If you go there to save your princess, Stefano and his executioners would be waiting."

Jade and Lydia said respectively. "Today marks your tenth birthday and also a new stage in your respectively life. You will both be given a new power today and we all look forward to it," divine sister Mirabel said and they both smiled at her. "Thank you sister Mirabel," Jade said. "Thank you sister Mirabel," Lydia said. "You are welcome. That reminds me, Luna, why don't you go and ask the priestess for some herbs, we will need them to wash your feet and she will answer you on time because you are her favourite," Mirabel said.

Ezra, choosing silence over words, listened intently, realizing she had no answers to the myriad of questions Scarlet presented. A sudden pause hung in the air, and Scarlet's gaze shifted from the plate to Ezra. "I am getting old," she confessed, her eyes distant. "I want you to come back and live with us. I don't want to hurt you, but you can't leave us like that." Scarlet's plea hung in the air, the vulnerability in her eyes revealing a loneliness that had settled in over the years.

But Madam Melania wasn’t finished. “What did Raina promise you, Mirabel? What did she offer that was worth betraying this family?” she asked, her tone laced with disappointment and fury. Mirabel shook her head furiously, denying it even as her face betrayed her guilt. Madam Melania gave a small, almost imperceptible nod to one of the soldiers, who stepped forward and slapped Mirabel hard across the face. The sound of it echoed through the room, a harsh reminder of her unforgivable actions.

Percival Mirabelle’s mouth actually dropped open. I sighed, finishing with a quiet, “Edeline’s the moon’s warrior. Some of you already know what that means.” "Really?" Mirabelle gasped, her voice rising with disbelief. “Do you even realize what an honor that is? It's more sacred than being an oracle!” “I know,” I murmured, pressing my lips together. My fingers tightened slightly around the second letter as I looked up—straight into Maximus’s glacier-blue eyes.

I secretly swallowed because of the view. They were still shouting. I breathed deeply before starting to shake my body. "Shit! We missed you, Magda!!!" "You're mine now! I'll pay a lot!" "My f*cking hormones, sh*t! Shake it off Magda!" I could see in their eyes the admiration for my inherent beauty and charm. I felt like I'm a famous television actress that everyone is obsessed with, like pizza that will never be rejected when laid on the table, like wine and beers that can almost replace the water if swallowed, like a bad drug that when once you use, you will never stop using it and like a potion that once you have been subjected under its magic, you will never be able to escape anymore.

For now, let's concentrate on this competition, this is my future. **** Soon it was her turn to sing, and with a bit of nervousness, Mirabel climbed the stage. "What's your name miss?" The the judges asked her. "Mirabel Leonard." She replied with her sweetest smile. "Age?" "19" "Ever been in such competition?" "No ma'am." "What song will you be singing for us tonight?" "I will be singing Can't Help Falling In Love by Elvis Presley my all-time favourite," Mirabel answered with a sweet smile.

Mirabel could not sleep that night. Partly because she had slept that afternoon and partly because she had no peace. She had made a mess if her life. She had allowed herself to be deceived once more and this time, it hurt much more than the other betrayals she had suffered in the past. She could have seen the signs. Why had she made herself blind to them all? Joel himself had told her that he was a playboy. How could she think that she could cure a playboy of his tricks and make him love just her?

the assistant asked curiously. "From what I know about Leo, he's a devoted good man. Over the years, there have been many women coming and going by his side, but he hasn't been moved by any of them, except for Sunny. If I don't find an opportunity to make him completely tired of her, I'm really afraid that one day, he might remember her good points and bring her back. Then, wouldn't I have no chance at all? I can't just sit back and do nothing. I have to ruin her completely," Mirabel's eyes gleamed with malicious satisfaction, and her fists clenched tightly due to her unresolved hatred. The assistant praised her, "Mirabel, in terms of intelligence, that woman probably can't even compare to o