Novel & Cerita Miraculous Characters

Everything fades from the background, leaving nothing in front of me except for Jamari and the leader of Osiris’s army. I watch in horror as the sickles move closer and closer to where Jamari’s chest is located, my body stuck in place like a deer that is stuck in someone’s headlights. The sickles get closer and closer to Jamari as I stand helpless to do anything to help her. Seconds before the sickles make contact with Jamari’s flesh, she throws her arms up in front of her, a shield magically appearing to reflect the leader’s attack away from her. I take in a deep breath of relief, flooding my lungs with much needed oxygen that I didn’t realize I was depriving them of.

He raised his hand and the weapon flew back into his grasp and he ran after them. Not having any other choice, the kids got in the stranger's car and he drove away fast enough to avoid being caught by the assassin. "Are you guys okay?" The stranger asked. "Yeah, thanks for helping us," Joe said, out of breath. "Who are you and who was that person that was chasing us?" Lydia asked from behind. "My name's Micah Jameson and that person that was chasing you was a Ginx," Michael said. "A what?" Kurt asked. "A Ginx. A magical warrior from Troleyadia, sent here to find the twin seeds of Eyah and by the looks of it, kill them," Micah said.

These four tiny miracles were not only my beloved children, but they held within them the potential to become the future leaders of the mystical realms. Their arrival was not just a cause for celebration within our family, but it was a momentous occasion for the entire realm. The mystical realms have long been plagued by discord and strife, with power-hungry leaders and a lack of empathy tearing the fabric of our society apart. But with the birth of these four extraordinary beings, a glimmer of hope emerged.

And suddenly the smile on Sirie’s face fell. “Did I say something wrong?” Mira asked. “Everything here is magic Luna, and every creature here is special. Just like that, some creatures are so special that they are wanted everywhere, needed everywhere.” Sirie said, concerning her. “What does that mean? I am not a creature like these anima…………..wolves and witch’s.” Mira said, correcting herself. Not wanting to hurt her. Although Sirie smiled at her efforts. “There are some creatures that are very, brightly special, like you. Everything about you has to be protected.”

Mira looked sympathetically at me. “You must have somebody stronger than they are,” she said. I frowned. “Is that even possible?” She did not respond on the spot. Rather, she was tapping her fingers on the table as though she was thinking. Then she said, “There may be one person.” I lifted my head. “Who?” Mira hesitated for a second. “Lucian Silverfang.” The name meant nothing to me. “Who is that?” I asked. Mira threw back her chair.

"And convenient. Two powerful sacrifices instead of fourteen weak ones." The magic hit Miranda dead center. She caught it. Absorbed it. Let it flow into the working she'd been maintaining throughout the facility. "You don't understand what I am," Miranda said calmly. "I'm not just a wolf with magical abilities. I'm a bridge. Between species. Between worlds. Between what the supernatural community has been and what it could become." "You're a child playing with forces beyond your comprehension." "Maybe. But I'm still going to stop you."

I cut Alan off. The old man looked at me. “Enough to know the child your Luna was carrying was not cursed. Her pregnancy lasted almost ten months because she was carrying a White Wolf.” I frowned. “A what?” “A White Wolf. There hasn't been one born in hundreds of years. They are extremely rare and extremely powerful. Most wolves alive today would never have seen one or even know enough about them to recognise the pregnancy.” Matt pushed forward hard. ‘Erin.’ “So what?” I said. “You expect me to believe that because some old story says White Wolves exist that Erin just happened to be carrying one?”

"We are busy taking care of the other side of the world, Where the safety of the earth and the people is more important. You have to take care of your world. Get these people out of here and build a new fortress as soon as possible, or this island of civilization will disappear." Bodyguard Lim closed his eyes for a moment. His head suddenly felt dizzy from carrying on such a big task. "How? We have no clues. I have no idea." "Gather the one who has miracles. The one who has loyalty. And the one who lives with acceptance." Bodyguard Lim frowned. "Miracles?" Bodyguard Lim looked up, and his brain immediately remembered Mayor John, who had magic. Where there is miracle, there is magic. *** "Hey

I looked at him and smiled weakly. “We grow up with these stories which help us to see ourselves as something other than…” I choked on my words and looked down. I swallowed my emotions. “My point is,” I continued. “Stories of powerful magic users are common. There is one legendary character that is a favorite among many children. He is known as Soxor.” “What does this have to do with anything?” a voice grumbled to my left. I glared at the elder with the thin hair. “The man that is helping Gilliam claims to be this legendary character. He claims to be Soxor.”

Now I get it. Something that can defeat time magic? A magic aside from light magic? Light magic is the strongest and fastest magic attribute I only knew that can rival time magic and possibly beat it. But, I tried everything using light magic and yet I can’t still win against. If there’s none aside from light magic, then, I’ll just wait for miracle to happen. Wait a minute… miracle? What if I desired for miracle magic? A magic that has the ability to generate, shape and manipulate ultimate miracles. A magic that has the ability to overcome and solve any situation no matter how hopeless it may seem. And that zero percent chance of success means nothing to this magic and any obstacles face by