Miraculous Book Series Novels & Stories

"Your Highness...?" Sua turned her head quickly. Instantly, her body tensed. Rai, who had just been helping her, now stood rigidly a few paces behind. Around the man's body, a purplish-blue circle of light had formed, slowly converging into layered seals. Fine chains of light wrapped around him from his feet to his shoulders. From the center of the earth, a spirit pillar shaped like an ancient symbol glowed, siphoning the energy from the surroundings. Rai gritted his teeth. "This... is a spirit trap!" he said, struggling to move.

*** ‎Killian I claw at my chest, pain ripping through me as I sink into the seat, letting out a low, restrained growl. The curse is consuming me—I doubt I can hold it back much longer. According to the prophecy, only one person can heal me and break my curse. My mate. I've met her once. That unforgettable night. I may not remember what she looked like, but the warm, tender, healing touch of her delicate hands is unforgettable. With one touch, she eased my curse that night and silenced my 684 years of endless wakefulness. If I hadn't gotten carried away by that moment of peace and pleasure, I wouldn't have woken to find her gone.

THE CONTENTS OF THE STORY IS FICTIONAL AND AN ORIGINAL WORK OF THE AUTHOR. THIS BOOK IS PART OF THE 12 SUPERNATURALS SERIES WHICH ARE:- DEMONESS SERIES THE WHITE WIDOW 1, 2 & 3 REVENGE OF THE NIGHT ENCHANTMENT OF DARKNESS IMMORTAL SERIES FRUIT OF IMMORTALITY PLEASING ETERNITY SEARCHING DESTINY VAMPIRESS SERIES AWAKENING IN SECRETS DECEIVING TIME

Even I’m surprised by my own insane courage, but I move toward the source of the crash. Stepping past a few shelves, I see a large, heavy book lying on the floor. My eyes are afraid—but my hands reach for it on their own. “A Magical Treatise on Curses and Other Influences on Subjects.” “I’ll be damned,” slips from my lips when I read the title. “I mean… thanks!” I glance around into the emptiness, but there’s no response—which is probably for the best, because otherwise I’d have definitely scared myself half to death.

Miracle Maverick rules her pack with a sharp tongue, sharper claws, and zero tolerance for bullshit. She didn't claw her way to Alpha just to be derailed by her past. Especially not by him-the leather-wearing, sin-smirking, tattooed menace who just swaggered back into her life like he still had a claim. Talon Cross is a wildfire in wolf form. Reckless. Infuriating. Hot enough to burn. He walked out on her five years ago, and now? He's her new co-Alpha. As in, half her pack. Half her power. Half her bed if he has anything to say about it. Miracle swore she'd never fall for him again. She also swore she'd never let anyone see how badly she still wants him-how the scent of him alone m

Miracle The feel of my skin getting burned jolted me awake. I whimpered as I felt the silver cuffs burn my wrists and ankles. I weakly looked around to see my sister Malia looking down at me with a smile on her face. The familiar feeling of fear took over me when I saw the sickly sweet smile on her lips. “Please Malia, not today. I don’t feel good.” I cried, begging my sister to leave me alone. “What are you pretending for, Miracle?” She asked, rolling her eyes at me.

Marcel moves closer to her slowly. “I want the same as you, the werewolves out of the witches’ lives. Alaric out of our home, Willow gone and no longer in control! They plan to get the vampires on their side and destroy the Monventla. I am the only person who knows where the book is; the spells are within it.” Marcel nods, sitting down. “What book might that be? The witches lost all of their written manuscripts centuries ago.” He looks at her waiting, Dan still stood on guard.

If only her mother’s books were left intact then she wouldn’t have to work from the scratch, because the counter curse of soul separation curse wasn’t as easy to find as the other counter curses were. With her fingers carefully skimming through the hardcover of the books, Levy read the title of the books printed on the spine. Fire infused scroll of death, Heirloom of the cunning mage Gilford, Annihilation of souls, books on torment and Fangs of eternal bloodlust—— On and on the books went and Levy chose the one that had the title closest to what she was looking for —— Annihilation of the souls, this book seemed like what she was looking for. So, she stretched her hand and picked the books fr

Mila thought this place had a tower of its own, because far up there, she could see the curtains covering the large windows that surrounded the spire. Meanwhile, the stone walls were lined with shelves displaying various types of books. There may be thousands or even tens of thousands of books in here. However, one thing that caught Mila's attention was… “These are ancient magic scriptures” Mila mumbled, running her fingertips across each book spine that was neatly arranged. They were all written in an ancient script that only a few vampires could translate. “This… is dark magic.” “Yes, these are all forbidden books that not just anyone can see.” Liam confirmed Mila's statement.

I replied, attempting to mask my concern. His touch turned gentle as he held my face. “We are mates, Aarya. Your thoughts and fears resonate with me as if they were my own. So it’s better if you stop lying and start talking.” I sighed in resignation and said, “Mind you, I’ve only skimmed a few pages. So I don’t know much. My last ancestor will abilities were named Mirabai Agrawal. A charismatic woman, it seems. The book was written by Mirabai’s husband Alpha Hari Agrawal. He states that the book is laced with magic and only the next girl in our family with powers can fathom this book’s secrets. Not even an Alpha or royalty can understand it without my guidance.”