Miraculous Adrienette Novels & Stories

One witch stepped forward while the remaining 34 continued their incantation. “Oh great moon God, accept this great sacrifice. I exchange this mighty being for a humble soul. Ekix tulitulis grrondu Ericai Damian quun teli gadalf Señorita Adrianna Sebastián valufa..." she chanted, her voice a haunting melody. The moon above transformed into a fiery red hue, signaling the arrival of the full moon. Strong winds whipped around them, carrying eerie sounds akin to a woman's scream. “Lucian! Lucian! Lucian!" The voice of Señorita Adrianna Sebastián resonated through the air, her spectral form gradually reassembling.

he said to Cara as he could tell that the witch was planning on doing so. “I guess this is where I come in,” Adelia, who had returned to her protector form, spoke up. She stood up from her seat and approached the fake Lance. Her whole body began to glow and burn just like the mystical flames. She closed her eyes and when she opened them, they were no longer pure white. The mystical flames were now burning in her eyes. Adrian knew this wasn’t the time or the right place, but he couldn’t stop himself from fawning over how beautiful and majestic his mate looked.

Adeline hurriedly pulled the jacket over her body and, instantly, felt much warmer than before. "Mister, shouldn't we think of a way to get back up there? We can't just sit here and do nothing!" Receiving no reply, Adeline thought that he might have not heard her. Just as she was about to repeat her question, Adrian spoke, "Do you believe in miracles? I believe we're going to see one soon." Adeline tilted her head in confusion at that. Just then, she spotted a tiny firefly in front of her. It perched on the tree near them.

He sets me down gently, looks at me for a brief second and then returns to the fight, staying close to Elena. I turn my head back to Adrielle, only to see a green ball of light flying at me. I put up both my hands to block it. I watch the blast explode in front of me hitting my own invisible shield. I thank both of the goddesses for allowing my magic to be intuitive.

From behind her, Adrian muttered without looking up from his book, “Both, probably.” She turned. “You’re not even going to look at the magical rose miracle?” He flipped a page. “Last time I checked something you called a miracle, we spent three days exorcising a mirror.” “Okay, but this one smells nice.” “Mira.” “Fine, fine. No spontaneous flower worship.” She pulled herself back inside, grinning. “You have to admit, though — it’s kind of romantic.” Adrian glanced up at her finally. “A haunted winter garden.”

Those girls will burn the world down for each other, Camilla and Adrian might be mates, but Mirabelle is her true-bond soulmate, the moon goddess owed her that much after pairing her with Adrian I suppose. Adrian. Yesterday was Adrian's nineteenth birthday. I had only gotten a glimpse of him once, when he had me cancel his birthday celebration. It's something his assistant should have been doing but since he never hired one, I was more than happy to cancel the damn thing. No one is in a celebratory mood, especially not with everything that has happened here.

She glanced up from her seat on the terrace just in time to see the woman sweep into view—flawless, fire-lipped, and wrapped in a silk dress the color of fresh blood. Adriana Moretti. Of course. She looked exactly how Seraphina imagined Lucien’s former lover would: devastating, imperious, and gliding like she owned every breath in the room. “Oh,” Adriana said, tilting her head. “You’re real.” Seraphina blinked once. “I’ve heard the same about you. Though most myths are older.” Adriana’s laugh was soft and cruel. “I like her,” she said to no one in particular. “She’s already got claws.”

I was the one who helped him get up from his feet. I am sick and tired of this woman trying to take away everything that I want in life. I would show her who’s the boss in this land. I would show him who—wait just a fucking minute. Did I just see her… Oh, come on! She was a shifter? How in the world….???? But if that wasn’t enough, she performed a miracle in front of us. Using her ‘magical howl’, Adrian had magically been healed. Those little glittery dust made all his boo-boos go away like that in a fairy tale. What the actual fuck!

Franklin stood there and watched him perform the life-saving ritual. Vivienne stood at the doorway, her lips parted in disbelief, watching as Adrian’s calm, rhythmic movements seemed to call the life back into her sister. The girl’s breath steadied, her blood slowing to a trickle. In the lamplight, her cheeks took on the faintest flush of color—like dawn breaking after a nightmare. Adrian didn’t look up. He only murmured, “Stay calm. Let the water hold her. Let the earth pull the poison out.”

TW: Chapter contains sensitive topic. Chapter Twenty-Nine: Not Only a Teacher, but a Guardian Miracle's POV Ever since then, Christine has pulled all sorts of tricks to try and ruin my reputation or turn everyone against me. She doesn't believe me even when I said it the rumor isn't true and I just don't get why she's out to get me.