Miraculous Akumas Novels & Stories

Amari backs out and looks down at Caile who was catching his breath. "How could a swordsman without a left eye could par with me---" He wasn't even able to talk when Amari had already pointed the Aquarius replica on his face. "Hahaha.." He laughs dried, but he throws his sword at Amari's left side, trying to take advantage of her weakness. Amari immediately blocks it with force making his Taurus replica fly into the air. "500 years ago. I read in a book that there is a talented Magic-user who was able to copy one of the controller's unique cards." Alkhun grins. "He is blind, and he created a clone of the mana-sensing. It is called Mana-sight."

I’m uncertain if I believe them. “Wake up the sleeping anger in your heart. Revenge against everyone who has mistreated you…” I turned to my side because she seemed to whisper those words to me. “Bad people will not go away, but you can stop them.” I turned to my other side but couldn't see her. My tears still kept flowing, and I begged her to stop. “N-no… P-please? Stop it.” I said, just to get her to pay attention. “I’ll remind you of everything that happened before the accident; get ready, Ana, because you’ll wake up as Ana Mystica at the end.”

Grigo cleared the air, “What my beautiful wife is trying to say, little girl, is we are not like ordinary humans,” Madchen stiffened in her chair, she felt Drago squeeze her hand. Looking up at him, she noticed a worried expression form on his face, or was it expectation? She really wasn’t sure what was about to happen. “Don’t tell me you are werewolves,” she tried to joke, but faltered when she realized no one thought her comment to be funny. “Not quite,” Marcu chimed in. Angel was at his side now, her blue eyes glistening like diamonds in the morning sun.

He wanted me to see it. Akira the Mirror Lord—draped in silks that shimmered like liquid, eyes reflecting every face in the crowd. Illusions curled faintly from her fingertips, coiling around her like serpents. Selene and Calix the Beast-Blood—bare-chested, scars thick across his flesh, his body swollen with the strength of stolen spirits. His breath smoked in the air, not from exertion but from the unnatural fire burning in his veins. A growl tore low in my throat, nearly breaking the resin seal. I wanted nothing more than to lunge at them, tear their lies from their bones, show the city what true strength was.

“Be careful, beauty queen. This place is brimming with evil.” Amara and Kell are the ones that discovered Marael’s plan to end the world last year. It turns out that Amara is a Breija. Which in our world is someone who is a mirror seer? Breijas are very rare and powerful women who look into reflections and see visions of deaths. Breijas can also use their powers to travel into worlds and will sometimes even have other powers. Amara found out about the ritual when she began to have debilitating nightmares that affected her body temperature to near death. She didn’t even know what she was when Kell met her. He thought that she was just a normal human girl. Kell is a Nephilim. He and Amara fell

AHMET : it's something in my backpack i think my weapon or maybe my clothes. FERRA : ok i admit it you are intelligent. It's clothes, how did you survived the explosion. AHMET : it was you , you teleported me to the library using the little magic cercle. FERRA : why i feel that you have another creature with you in the backpack. AHMET showed YURI to her, she prostrated to YURI directly and treated her like a god. Winged demons always worshiped phoenix they have beliefs that they have been created by à phœnix.

And seeing as how I’ve made my own little guidebook on how to be bad for a good reason, I’ve adopted a few rules from the people who taught me how to do that. “Little young for that kind of brooding, don’t you think?” It’s not Ren shifting to me, but me to him for this little lesson. I might as well practice if I’m going to be training the little jits of Haztak and Dojin come next season. It’s the first time Ren doesn’t answer. Doesn’t read from a script he creates to tolerate the fact that an Oni holds the position he wants more than anything. Akuma. E to A don’t mean shit. It’s only the one in a hundred shin that are tested for the shiny S-class status. And only one in a thousand of those

Not pleasant, not at all. "Hey, little girl." A male that looked like a cross between a human and a sea horse grabbed my arm. He drew back his lips to show me his teeth in a growl. I punched him in the throat and waited for him to collapse. When he was on the floor I jumped over his body. "Ariel!" "In here. Please help." Several other Akuma appeared in the hall. One had a head like an octopus with eight tentacles surrounding its neck. Another had a crab face with pinchers where the ears should be. I saw an eel and a shark Akuma too.

' Then, Lucas lifted one finger and on top of it was a demon aura surrounding it. Then, Lucas tapped gently, and a demonic aura shot out. The head of the Electrobug Dark Race could not defend against such a demonic ray. "Argh!!!" Following a shocking shriek, the head of the Electrobug Dark Race was dead in an instance. Lucas' face remained composed as if he has just done something trivial. As for Amelia, she was utterly shocked. She could have sworn that she would never forget whatever she saw on that day. 'Oh right, I made Amelia surprised earlier, and even obtained a Super Treasure Map.'

He paused and shot a shrewd look in their direction, “You need more time don't you?” “The mission has a complication,” Aurelia said in a weak tone. The cracked lips of Gael curved upward, “Do tell.” Over the next few minutes, Aurelia and Zinjo explained the situation and the divine creature. “I've heard of the creature, the people of the golden sands call them Al' Miraj. They are divine creatures, but vicious, unforgiving, and exceptional with magic. I wish you all the luck in the world, just remember there are gentler divine beings in the world, or so I've heard.”