Miracles From The Vault Book Novels & Stories

Greta said "How do we get it?" Audrey asked "It's locked in a secret vault, and only someone who's magic is strong can actually open it or if my dad let's you in." Greta said "I can get us in." Audrey said "But Audrey... I mean really powerful magic." Greta said "I might not be the queen of witches but I'm a powerful witch, I'll try it." Audrey said "If we fail we'll get caught." Greta reminded "Caught?" "Yes, there's a trigger around the book. Also there's another secret in that vault which I want to know." Greta said

Waking up to a miracle was the last thing Amber and Miriam expected. Miriam had emptied the box of coins into a bag, planning to hide it away. But as soon as she placed the box back on the floor, something astonishing happened—the box refilled itself. The coins returned, stacked neatly in the exact same order and denominations as before. “Amber!” she called. Amber came rushing into the room, and together they stared at the replenished treasure in stunned silence. Miriam reached out again, emptied the box into the bag, and then placed it back on the floor.

"It was a few nights after Liam's second birthday. A storm came in and it had been raining hard. I woke up suddenly in the middle of the night to find one of the windows in the bedroom open. Sitting on the sill was a raven. I remember being surprised. Even though the raven is the symbol for our Family, we hadn't seen any on the mountain in years. "An impulse came over me then, that I had to go to the Vault and I had to go quickly. I ran up the path. I wasn't sure what to expect, but when I got to the cemetery, I found it full of ravens. But the oddest part was that Vault stood open." "That's not possible..." I stuttered. It couldn't be. The Vault was sealed magickally and would only open for

With a heart drumming with joy, I reached out to the file and opened it. I retrieved a white paper inside and stared at it , my gaze scanning on it, grasping the content. The smile on my face faltered, replaced with a deep frown. “Divorce agreement?" I looked up, my brow knotted as confusion flashed in my eyes. Maverick nodded gently and said. “Just like you see. Sign it. I'm quitting the marriage." He simply said, his words hanging in the air. It was as if everything around me froze.

The air shifted around him—steady, weighted with control. “They’re restless,” he said, stopping beside her. “They should be,” Lyra murmured. “The Council won’t ignore what happened.” Vale’s gaze swept the horizon. “They’ve already moved. Malachai picked up the runic storms forming near the border.” “Storms?” “Not natural ones,” he said. “Magnus has opened the Vault.” Lyra turned sharply. “That’s impossible. The Vault was sealed after the First War.” Vale’s expression hardened. “It’s open now. And what’s inside wasn’t meant to exist anymore.”

Time spiraled, woven into a tapestry of memories, and the attic transformed into a realm of softer, stranger realities. What unfolded before her was a ritual chamber unlike any she had ever witnessed, rich with an age-old energy that pulsed through the air. Flames flickered grandly in iron braziers, casting warm light upon mirrored glyphs engraved into the cold stone floor, each rune alive with potent magic. At the heart of the chamber stood Mirabella Jordan, wreathed in a surreal halo of white fire, her presence commanding and serene. Her hair, intricately braided in ceremonial coils, cascaded down her back in a display of elegance, while her hands hovered steadily above an open Book—the sa

Alex and the others also had to return their favor. Looking at the insect squad with a peculiar appearance, Alex suddenly remembered that he still had a strange book called The Boundless Buddhist Creature. It was a magical treasure that could forcefully transcend demons and mythical creatures into Buddhist creatures. He whispered something in Zendaya’s ear. The next second, his body shook, and five mirror images of him manifested. “I’ll go first!” Alex’s images entered the battlefield while he escaped underground.

Their torches cast flickering light over the rows of towering bookshelves, each lined with texts that had not seen the light of day in centuries. Elior could feel the Veil energy pulsing through the very stone. This place was more than just a library. It was a vault of forbidden knowledge. Myrra moved toward one of the shelves, running her fingers along the bindings. “The magic here… it’s fractured.” Sienna exhaled. “That means someone has already been here.” Bram glanced around. “So what exactly are we looking for?” Before anyone could answer, the torches flickered. Then, A whisper.

Though, for me, it got worse, before it got better. I hope to meet you again in the second sequel of The Journey From Ashes, titled; A Hope Which Springs From Chaos. Turn the pages to read the blurb. Life can be beautiful or destructive if you wish for it. So, wish for good.

End of Chapter Nineteen ………………………… Vault Three holds the secrets to Mira’s creation and the Circle’s darkest experiments. But as they descend into its depths, not everyone will come back the same. And two replacements are still out there… bringing reinforcements.