Mirabel Pictures Novels & Stories

"This is a Sten-" "A Stendhal dress." Mirabel cut her off. "I know it when I see it." How I wished she knew geometry like she knew dresses. But this was slowly becoming a very interesting dialogue. "I'll trade you that dress for this one. I'm even giving this one to you for free, you know." Mirabel was silent for a while, obviously thinking about Elena's offer. "What do you say?" Elena asked impatiently. "It's a deal." Mirabel handed the dress to Elena and collected the Stendhal dress. "This will look good on me, right?" She asked, looking at me for approval.

She had noticed his passionate looks before, and she decided not to let this opportunity pass. “Hello, Frank!” she called out to the man as he passed by her shop. “Oh, hello, Magdalena. How are you? Where’s Sara?” “Sara is at a lesson with her teacher. I have some fabric for Alberta. I received it yesterday. It was a special order for her. You can take it with you while you’re here.” Magdalena knew perfectly well that Alberta wasn’t home at that moment. “Really? What kind of fabric? She never told me I was supposed to pick anything up.”

I couldn't sense anyone there. I waited for him to stand up and mock me like he used to, yet nothing. I was horrified; there was no way I could have killed him with my wolf power. Sebastian was a strong wolf with a special healing ability. If I had attacked him with my wolf power, he should be healing by now. "What did I just do?" I groaned in frustration, trying to remember, but nothing came to mind. My name is Mira Constance, a twenty-year-old wolf, and today is my coronation day. Mother suggested I spar with Sebastian every day so that I could have full control of my powers.

He asked and she nodded her head. She wasn’t expecting him to do this and although it’s been a long time it was still bothering her coupled with the fact that Christopher was back in her life and still had her nudes in his phone. Mirabel began to tell about the event and how it happened. How she got deceived by him and got drugged, woke up naked in a hotel room with him by her side. How he told her that she seduced him and they had sex with him, having pictures of her naked and recording her.

Haneul suspected this was happening to LJ, who tend to spend too much time with humans for his own good. "She's here. Just try to focus. You can do it." Haneul told LJ, surveying their surroundings again. They were at a tiny bar somewhere in the outskirts of Munich. If their surveillance were correct, their target would be arriving any minute there to celebrate her birthday. This particular creature is a Mirror, one of the very few born on earth wearing Lilith's biological form. Mirrors were more dangerous than the ordinary Lilim, so they had to bide their time and observe. But it had been about an hour, and there was no sign of the Lilim anywhere.

It means it’s only a matter of time before I get exposed. Oh my goodness! I’ve been a fool. I have let my lust consume me. I need to stop this now before it is too late. I suddenly looked around my environment. I was surrounded by a place that looked like a mini library but with books scattered around. I wondered why this place looks so disorganized. Suddenly, my eyes caught something. It was a picture of Mirabel in a glass frame. Although, the glass was cracked, she was obviously the one. She didn’t look white like a ghost. Her cool toned skin was bright and plump. She had more flesh and her face looked radiant.

that Ivana would easily get him right" Mirabel teased, " and I am very sure you would not want that" she teased further, poking her in the shoulder "Mirabel stop, it is just so tiring, the other day I was complaining y'all made me look like a mad person, now you see what I am talking about" Stephanie said. "Alright, Alright let us do it this way, go to the art exhibition this time with him" Mirabel said. "What am I going to do there not like I was invited" Stephanie said and rolled her eyes, she knew Mirabel wanted the best for her and knew what she meant when she told her to go for exhibition but there was no way in hell she was going to disgrace herself just because she wanted to protect

Tears welled up, streaming down her face as she took in the familiar surroundings. Sitting on the edge of her bed, Ezra surveyed the room. It was frozen in time, each element meticulously placed, as if she had left just yesterday. The tidiness of the room mirrored her younger self's preferences. Despite the passage of time, the essence of her past lingered in the air.The room seemed to whisper stories of laughter, dreams, and quiet moments. Pictures on the wall told tales of a different era, frozen smiles capturing a time when everything felt simpler.

“This poison… it shouldn’t have affected her like this. But that’s not the strangest part.” “What’s the strangest part?” I asked, my voice low and filled with danger. Mirabel hesitated, then leaned closer to Elara, inspecting her with a renewed vigor. “There’s something… different about her,” she said finally, her voice barely above a whisper. And then she froze, her eyes widening further. “Oh, Goddess,” she breathed. “Alpha, come look at this.”

' Mirabel queried, eyeing her husband with disgust. Shawn returned her disgusted stares. 'Maybe you should just pluck out my eyes since you want to take my free will to use my sense of sight!' He replied to her sarcastically and got back to eating his food. Mirabel was angered by his response. 'Maybe I should!' She hissed. Mirabel glanced at Sheena, her eyes filled with contempt towards the poor girl. Mirabel didn't understand why Sheena was so likable and it irritated her. Her jealousy towards Sheena was over the top.