Miracle Cutie Novels & Stories

Model Perfect's schedule calls me. I delete my messages with Arlo and change his name on my phone to Anna. If Hunter sees another girl's name on my phone, he won't get suspicious. Maybe it's dishonest, but it's better than getting slapped in the face again. The red mark from yesterday is still there. It's a little red mark, with a dull ache that only my jaw can sense.

Miracle exclaimed, her reddened eyes burning with fury. A surge of energy broke through from her body, restoring her energy to move. Without delay, she immediately summoned her sword and charged forward. Just as she poised to strike the creature with all her might, its face suddenly changed... To someone she didn't expect—Melvin. She wavered. In her brief moment of hesitancy, the Mynheex pounced on her. It drove its claws deep into her chest and snatched away her precious pearl. The next second, Miracle jerked awake, finding herself in her room once more, her breathing ragged.

Afraid that she might fall into an endless unconsciousness, she's trying hard not to think of anything at all about her and she just diverted all her attention to Euphemia. But just like how the sun sets every afternoon, she would constantly end her day with the question... ` Who am I? ` Her name is Mirage. But who Mirage really is? She's supposed to be the dead daughter of Alfonse and Miranda. She's the granddaughter of the business tycoon Augustus Esquibel. She's the cousin of Nicolo and Travis. She's the mother of Euphemia. She's the wife of....? And her head will start to throb that will cause her to panic inside. She will try everything to forget that thought over again. To save herself

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.

*** ‎Killian I claw at my chest, pain ripping through me as I sink into the seat, letting out a low, restrained growl. The curse is consuming me—I doubt I can hold it back much longer. According to the prophecy, only one person can heal me and break my curse. My mate. I've met her once. That unforgettable night. I may not remember what she looked like, but the warm, tender, healing touch of her delicate hands is unforgettable. With one touch, she eased my curse that night and silenced my 684 years of endless wakefulness. If I hadn't gotten carried away by that moment of peace and pleasure, I wouldn't have woken to find her gone.

She just laughed in response. "Thank you for loving me, Meddy. I love you too." "Thank you, Aunt Moira. Because I love you, I have something for you." Meddy took a shiny object out of the small bag she had been carrying, and handed it to Moira. Moira's mouth fell open and she accepted the object while looking at Meddy with emotion. She had seen Mirielle wearing a hair clip made of the same material—sparkling crystals. Only the shape and color were different. Mirielle had a cat-shaped one, while the one Meddy gave her was a butterfly in shades of metallic blue and purple.

Knowing that Hoạ Mi had been dealt with and that she was beyond contesting now, Emma smiled and said, "Tell me. If you don't speak now, when you finally do speak, it will be too late." Though Miracle was terrified, she still mustered some courage and said, "I truly don't know what wrong I've committed." Suddenly, Emma tossed the teacup to the ground, looking intently at the shattered porcelain piece, and said, "Kneel." Miracle gritted her teeth and knelt amidst the shards of the broken teacup. The pain shot through her fingertips, and tears immediately welled up in her eyes.

I turned around in surprise to see Miracle standing there, looking up at me with wide eyes. “Miracle?” I said, my voice soft with surprise. “What are you doing up? You should be in bed.” She was out of breath, as if she had run the whole way here. “I’m sorry, I just... I needed to tell you something.” Before I could respond, Miracle’s small hands shot out, and before I even knew what was happening, she knocked the glass out of my hand. The juice splashed all over the floor, and the glass shattered into pieces.

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,

I went to her side right away; gave her a hug I was glad that she was alive. When I broke the hug, I could see that she had a confuse look on her face. Then I took notice that her fur was shining. I notice everyone was looking at her, I told her I will show her. I took out my phone, and place on the camera I pointed it to her directions. So, she could see for herself, once she saw her reflection, I can tell she had questions, especially the mark that was now on her forehead. Mileena shifted back this time she still had her clothes on. A Few minutes later the elders approached then Elder Vernon told Mileena that she was destin for greatness.