Miraculous Bubbler Novels & Stories

I had a weird feeling in my tummy, like butterflies were alive, you only feel butterflies when you are in love or when you blush but it's different now, i was certainly not in love and the last time I had encounters with butterflies, it wasn't exactly the best time. I stare at my hand as it feels a force of electric or power rushing through it, i stared at it as i brought it up, bubbles of water came out from the small glass water on the table in front of me, was i the one doing it? I stared at it shocked, i raised my hand slowly and the water drop went up with me, was that possible, God, i think I was doing it, i focused on the Glass cup with my entire attention, i could feel my eyes color

I cried out but Avery chuckled, seeming unfazed by my words. " Oh don't worry about that sweetheart. He won't even know who he is screwing. That's what magic exists for, right?" Avery nonchalantly replied. A flick of her finger had a bubble appear before me. I was shocked to see Gideon slowly undress a woman but what baffled me even more was the face of the woman. She was an exact copy of herself. The face, the bulging belly, the hair, everything. The woman smiled, leaning in to kiss Gideon's lips.

"Oh? Do you two know each other?" "Yeah, we've known each other for a long time," Erica replied. "I shot a promotional video for his company." Erica reminisced, "It was my first time shooting an ad, and Mr. Elysian helped me a lot. If it weren't for him, I might have quit modeling back then." "Why?" Candice asked. "I ran into some shady characters who spiked my drink. It was thanks to Mr. Elysian that I got out of there." Suddenly, Erica looked at Candice, her eyes flashing with recognition. "Oh, and wasn't it you who helped me get a room back then? I told you, I remember you used to work at Aether Corporation."

“Goddess of the moon, bless your son Luem Yzaic Russky descendant of Lord Vladimir and his wife Zille Wicca of witches. Bless this union of souls from different races with your power and grace.” My ears twitched when I was already declared as his wife. Between us lies a small table and a goblet on it. Lord Vander gave us a small knife. Luem took it and did a small cut on his palm then let his blood drop in the goblet. He handed me the knife and it was my turn to do the same. After three drops, Lord Vander made us hold each other’s wounded hands and tied them with a red lace. He took the goblet and raised the goblet as if he were offering to the moon.

By Allah he's going to place all the universe at her feet. "My juice!" A high pitched voice yelled as he came out of his trance, smiling like an idiot the man hurridly poured the juice. "She's going to be the death of me." He mumbled smiling.

Even though it looks fragile and elastic, it held firm as it carried them towards the ship and into the porthole of Vera’s cabin. The bubble slowed when it came into the room. From it, Ginika’s eyes went to the edge of the area. He was surprised when he saw Vera, standing over the mirror, with her hands and eyes, glowing like the light of a morning sun. She obviously was the one who had created the bubble, from the yellow glow of light that surrounded her and the trends of water trailing her hands like snakes. Water splashed as the bubble finally broke, throwing Ginika and the girl gently on the floor.

A layer of looming red spirit was excluded from his snow-white fur. "Squawk, squawk!" The dolphin, Adorable, also seemed to find something unusual. She crouched down beside Evil Moon, opening her mouth and making a bubble one meter in diameter. Under her control, the transparent bubble rolled back and forth in the air quickly, and soon became red after absorbing the crimson brilliance. Then she inhaled the bubble into her mouth, and when the bubble was spat out again, the crimson power was absorbed and the bubble became transparent again. Back and forth, she absorbed the crimson brilliance in this way.

The thing shrieked and disappeared beneath the surface in a spray of black water. “Move!” Fabian hauled Amon up. “Both of you, move!” We stumbled across the rest of the bridge and collapsed on solid ground. My head was spinning. My thoughts felt sluggish, like I was thinking through water. “What was that?” I gasped. “Class C Mesmer.” Miranda was checking Amon’s leg where the thing had grabbed him. The skin was pale and bloodless, with marks that looked like sucker wounds. “You’re lucky Fabian moved fast. Another few seconds and you’d both be in that stream.”

Delicate rivulets of tears streamed down her otherworldly face, prompting me to approach through the aqueous space with a blend of urgency and caution. As I reached her, I wrapped my arms around her delicate form in a cautious hug, even as my lungs ached for air. In the midst of this surreal encounter, I experienced a miracle—I could breathe beneath the water's surface as easily as I could above it. Her physical presence against mine validated the existence of magic. My perception of reality shattered, replaced by a sense of wonder that reverberated through my mind. Magic wasn't just a faded echo of history; it pulsed powerfully within me.

It would be an unbalanced sacrifice if it wasn't necessary. I shake my head, ''Amazing how these things work. I will try then but I must warn you I am not great at producing light.'' Faith gives me a cheeky smile, ''Just try to think of a certain King with blue eyes and I am sure you will be fine.'' I stick out my tongue to her and then close my eyes, ''I think about how happy Gabriel was when I came back and how it felt to be so close to him.'' I hold the bubble between my hands and when I open my eyes my water bubble is glowing. My heart jumps with excitement. ''Faith I did it!''