Miraculous Au Novels & Stories

Release the vessel. Aurek froze. He looked at me. The ritual circle started to shrink, grabbing at me. The magic hit my chest hard. I couldn't scream. Aurek acted fast. He ran at the magical wall, hitting it. The room shook. But the wall didn't break. His hands, already bloody, were torn up even more. He threw himself at it again, hitting it with his shoulder, again and again. Aurek—STOP—you're hurting yourself— I said. Aurek, please—

Daiera POV Two hours later... The keep glowed bright well past midnight. Auren stood shirtless in the moonlit armory courtyard, his wings spread wide and his face serene in a way that made him look otherworldly. Holy golden light poured off his skin, bleeding into the barrels as he whispered celestial words I couldn’t even hear properly, only feel vibrating in my bones. With every pulse of his palms, the waters in the barrels churned into a glowing shimmer. Holy water. True, pure, and mighty.

Voices whispered in a language she almost understood, images of ancient forests and ceremonies under the full moon danced behind her closed eyelids. "She's burning up," Cael growled when they finally reached the private quarters. Jarek was already waiting for them, his face still pale from the previous battle, but his eyes alert. "What happened?" "Magic," Marcos answered, bandaging his own wound with trembling hands. "The kind that shouldn't exist." Cael laid Aurora carefully on the bed, his large hands surprisingly gentle as he removed her blood-stained coat. "Call the healer. And... Elder Moira."

“What is it?” I stepped forward, hesitant but determined. “I know it might sound ridiculous, but… I saw someone. A man. In my mirror this morning. Grey hair, stormy eyes, but not old. He wasn’t just a reflection either—he was there. Staring at me. And then he just disappeared.” Aurora’s expression didn’t change much, but I saw it—just a flicker, a shift in her eyes. She wasn’t surprised. “Mirrors,” she said slowly, “aren’t always what they seem. Especially not to someone… awakening.”

He asks Aurelia with a warning and a fact for Aurelia to think. Aurelia's physique was a bit special. She chose the Heavenly Oracle physique that could perceive the answer she sought and the truth behind the thing she was holding in her hand. This physique didn’t have much use in a fight except the ability to perceive the truth behind every movement, Whether it was a true attack or feint, she just needed to gaze at it for a bit and the truth and intention behind that movement would show it to her.

Mirabella vowed, her voice cracking with emotion, and her little brother nodded vigorously, now breathing easily. By the heavens, even as a boy, Arthur was incredibly beautiful. Mira had never seen anyone as pretty as him or maybe she has but then the king was no human while Arthur is, which drew the attention of everyone wherever they walked. May the sky protect them, Mira silently prayed. This was certainly not what she had in mind when she prayed to be free from dehaven definitely not. Minutes later, two pale looking but breathtaking soldiers entered the room, extending pills to them along with a glass of water.

milan : what do you mean aurthur : I seen myself in him milan : WHAT Aurthur : yeah the day when I witnessed my whole family's death and my sister's death infront of my eyes strangely my fear turned into wrath and I wants to be strong enough to kill them there is no more innocence and love in my eyes samething I observed in his eyes when I'm a child may be 8 years old dad's enemies kidnapped me but I'm not scared he is also being same way which is frightening me Milan : common Aurthur you have a reason to become like that what about him aurthur : something happened Milan milan : just dont think more see now how he is happy he just wants someone to be his completely now he will get that is ma

The same Percy who claimed he wouldn't judge me and allowed others to embrace me was now trying to paint me as a villain to his friend. "Um, you're a beta of the largest pack, not to mention, you work for Lord Bernard," he scoffed at Percy, ensuring I stood behind him. "Anyway, there's no discussion here. She's going back home, no matter who she is or where she's from. I don't tolerate people who assert their authority over others," to my surprise, Miraculous revealed himself to be a much better person than I had imagined. He turned to me and handed me some coins, "go make a call."