Miracle Cutie Novels & Stories

CAIN POV “ Cute? That’s a strange word to describe me. ” I gawk at Miracle who seems more than fine now. At least, she is fine physically but I can’t be too sure about her mental state. I know she is acting positive and happy, but it doesn’t seem too genuine. What she did out there must be haunting her even now. “ That’s the best word.. ” She shoots back with a lopsided grin on her lips. “ Whatever. ” I shrug my shoulders.

“That’s it now. Remember me?” Miracle took a few tentative steps, digging at the grass, moving in warily, gazing at her through the wire. He got his nose up against it, snuffling—his tufted tail whipped. Thick grunts emitted from within his throat. Katie extended one hand slowly, reaching out. “How’s my handsome boy?”

Fear pulsed through me like a second heartbeat. “Don’t bother,” the same voice said. I lifted my head slowly. There he was. Sitting on a stool just across the room, hands resting calmly on his knees, like we were having a normal conversation. He wore all black—hood up, boots dusty. His face was mostly in shadow, but I could make out his smirk. Then he spoke, his voice low and smooth like gravel dragged across velvet. “Now we’re alone, cutie pie.” I froze. Cutie pie?

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.

Inside me there was a mixture of respect, excitement and fear for the immense god of the waters. When I came out of the sea, it felt like I had expelled an immense amount of water, stagnant and rotten, from inside my lungs. It was like breathing again. I grabbed my clothes and walked to the car. I went to my house, a refuge where I projected all my happiness. I took a shower and threw myself on the bed. I dreamed about Manuela. She entered the room and walked slowly to our bed. He climbed on top of me, sitting on my lap. I opened my eyes and saw her smiling. Multicolored butterflies swirled all over her body as sunlight flooded the room. A bright light spread through the room and she silentl

Her eyes held anxiousness, worries, fear, and her expressions let me conclude that she had never something like Miracle. The lady must have been a werewolf or something supernatural for she disappeared in an instant after that unwanted encounter. Unlike Emma's wolf Emmy, Miracle is a brown wolf with a brown, thick, bushy tail, and long ears with light chocolate inner skin. Miracle is a huge wolf. Emma didn’t believe it after she saw Miracle for the first time.

"I want to sell all of them, Hawk. You can buy them if you want. I have no need for them and I don't have anyone I trust to handle them." "I can do that. What about the money?" Miracle smiled and rubbed her belly. "I want to make an account for our baby and the money will be her savings." I gave her a disappointed and an offended look. "Are you questioning my wealth, Mrs. Pride?" Miracle giggled and patted my face. "Of course I don't. You have proved to me plenty of times just how wealthy you are, Mr. Billionaire, but let this money come from me, hmm?"

"I’m happy for you, Ede. But... are you really gonna let him leave his mark on you?" Mirabelle shook her head slowly, her long blonde hair flying back in the wind as she did. Her eyes were sad as she spoke. "He helped me a lot when I lost the pup... just like he helped you. I was in a really bad place, and that’s when we started spending more time together. But I told him I’m an oracle, and I need to keep my gift. So we agreed to just stay close and see where it goes." She shrugged. "But isn't he just... wonderful?" Her face lit up, and I couldn’t help but smile too. "He’s amazing in bed!" she added, grinning.

she said "Some dreams come through, you can never tell wish one will" Mira encouraged her "Nah, I'll pass. I can't waste my live waiting for an unsure soul mate" Lucie chuckled "You're looking for a soulmate?" Hugh asked "Can you create one?" Lucie asked back "Too bad I don't have connections with the moon goddess, I would have asked for one for you" Hugh joked "You're not helping" Lucie stood up and carried her bag "Have a get time dear, don't worry they don't eat humans don't let Hugh scare you" Mira said as she hugged her friend again

If anyone was strong enough to pull off the shift of power and stop souls from passing over to the afterlife, it was Mira. He just hoped that she didn't lose her own soul in the process. Too many Light Oracles have tried and failed in the past. But one has never been quite as unique as Mira by being part Light Oracle and Lycan. MIRA lowered herself onto the surface, she knelt beside Clohe and picked her head up off the ground, and she breathed life back into her. A white mist departed from Miras' lips and it entered Clohes' mouth. Within seconds, Clohe sucked in one deep breath before her jaw fell open and a flutter of black butterflies exited her mouth.