Miraculous Creators Novels & Stories

"You exceeded every expectation I had for the spark, Luca." Luca folded his arms across his chest, clearing his throat as he tried to regain his usual unbothered demeanor. "Yeah, well... I get that a lot." Marco's sudden, boisterous laughter exploded through the psychic network, breaking the tension. The Creator joined him, a rich, genuine chuckle vibrating through the core. Then, finally—their gaze settled upon Aurora. The Dream. The absolute heart and blueprint of creation. And suddenly, the Creator's expression became serious. Very serious.

"Yes, uncle. This love story is going to be a lot of fun. They were both laughing uncontrollably Here in the Shadow Sorcerer kingdom.. They entered the main city gate after a short walk through green meadows Yona raised her head to look at the massive iron gate, her eyes wide open in surprise "It's very beautiful and well carved." The designs appear to be authentic and royal. This masterpiece must have been created by a very talented artist." She exclaimed with delight "This was created by Immortal Artists, who descended from heaven to use their magic to create it. And the moon goddess has blessed this Kingdom. Yona was stunned after hearing Anix's words. Which was beyond her wildest imagina

"You have the same parents? You grew up with him?" "Please, don't be afraid of me because of this. Him and I come from the same entity, but we do not share blood. We were both created by the Moon, to serve the Moon, and that is that. Him and I are on the different spectrum of existence, and our intentions are very different," Micah explains, leaning forward in his seat. "I promise you, I mean you no harm." I'm speechless for a moment. Brothers. I didn't have any idea that Sinful could have siblings, let alone have the Moon as his creator. It makes sense, though, as demented as that may seem.

"I knew that plan was idiotic, but I had trusted you to not fuck up for once without any supervision! Nigh one thousand years with almost no incident, and you fuck it all up for a spin on the old cock. I am so sorry, Sarathiel, that this has happened again?" "Again?" Kokabiel, the youngest of us, looked between Mhir and me with glassy eyes. "What does she mean by that, brothers?" Koka was an amoretto, one of those chubby-cheeked winged babies mortals thought cherubim to be. They hung around the Ninth, or lowest of the Choirs, helping souls transition into the afterlife better. They were the last of us made by the Creator as a way to fill the space in the sky after the Rebellion had halved ou

The Brothers broke all the rules, they hurtled through the Realms scattering Immortals as they sped by, ‘Hurry boys. Hurry’ The Goddess urged them and turned on the Creator, ‘How could you be so stupid?’ She raged pacing up and down, ‘Tell me? For someone with so much knowledge you know absolutely nothing about the female race, do you?’ ‘How many times do I have to say I’m sorry Goddess? How was I to know she would not understand her magic had changed?’ The Creator was apologetic but it wasn’t his fault he had rid the Realms of Maleficent hadn’t he? Was it his fault no one had told her that her magic would change when she was 21?

"We have humans, wolves, demons, witches, elves, vampires, mermaids... And so on." "You mean mermaids exist?" Nadazhda asked excitedly while he nodded his head, confirming her assumption. "There are many creatures created by the Supreme. The Supreme, who's never seen or heard, created everything and handled the world to his three subordinates." Nadazhda chewed on her teeth absent-minded as she heard Zaccheus growl before he used his hand to remove her bruised lips from her teeth.

The scene is very chaotic and heart-wrenching as blood-curdling screams resonated throughout the entire place. In the Majika World, Mages and Black Wizards help each other defeat the flesh-eating demons and monsters that suddenly appeared. The young child, Mirai, together with Regit and the legendary snake Armani, leads the armies bravely to defeat the flying demons and monsters. Because of the spellbook that Luna gave to Mirai, she became the most powerful mage in the entire Majika World. However, death is inevitable this time because they can’t save everyone all at once. Demons and monsters were way too many, and they were outnumbered tenfold. Extreme fear assailed everyone and almost gave

The presence of the Original Creator was not overwhelming or threatening. It was simply present, observing the transformation happening within the multiverse with what Luna could only interpret as curiosity. "You are the consciousness that created all of this," Luna said, reaching out with her distributed awareness. "I am," the Original Creator confirmed. "And I must confess something that I have never revealed to any consciousness I have created. I am uncertain." The revelation shocked everyone who perceived it through Luna's fragments. "Uncertain about what?" Luna asked.

It smacked the figure in the chest. The shadow bent slowly. Picked it up. Held it loosely in one hand. A voice came, almost a whisper. "Ezra." Thunder cracked outside and lightning flashed bright white through the curtains for a split second. I squinted my eyes, my breath catching in my throat. "Kieran?" He stepped inside and the door stayed open behind him, letting the rain noise rush in louder. He looked enormous in the dark. Taller than he ever seemed during the day. His hair was messy, sticking up in places and he clutched the monkey against his chest like a shield.

"They were not originally kings in our world, although one went on to be. The two kings were rulers over the creatures that inhabit Pro Speculuorum. The creatures, very human in appearance, are called Miraculum, it means 'object of wonder,' named as such by humans who were captivated by these beautiful and mysterious creatures, looking upon them with fascination. See Cooper, when human beings look in a mirror, they hope to see the best, most ideal, version of themselves looking back. The Miraculum are this ideal, they are the best possible reflection of humans, a seemingly perfect version. They are beautiful creatures to behold, intriguing in their mystery and charm, charismatic smile and ey