Miraculous Episodes Novelas e Histórias

"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

Elizabeth POV I watch as Miranda steps forward and starts to break down the spell before our eyes. Whatever she sees in front of her, she is intently staring at as she raises her arms slowly and her fingers start to move in the air. Almost like a maestro guiding their musicians. I turn towards her mother and the three new guests who have arrived. They spare us no time, looking to Miranda’s mother for an update on what is happening. She updates them as they all stand back to look at the invisible barriers the rest of us cannot see.

a woman murmurs. She’s not talking about what just happened when she says Miracles. She’s talking about people—very special people. Radar is a Miracle. So am I. There are seven of us in the District. The name Miracle has nothing to do with Powers, though every Miracle but me has one. The name was given long before any Powers evidenced themselves. It was bestowed upon us at birth. Indeed, our births WERE the Miracle. We live in a world of dichotomies. There are the Befores and the Afters, there’s Inside and Outside, and most scarily, Here and There. There’s no dichotomy for the Miracles, though. We are singular, unique.

“Oh my stars.” I openly gaped at the magic that was swirling around. A mere lightshow. A low grade ability that even I can do flawlessly. Nonetheless, I believe it was still something to marvel at. Magic was a sight to see. No matter how small. “Amazing isn’t it?” Sungul grinned proudly, “To know that you’ll soon have a familiar in your grasp.”

I decided to close up the last file in my hands and let it drop onto the wood finished table. As I looked at my bathroom mirror puffy red eyes looked back at me, I splashed cold water onto my face to help with the puffiness then let my robe drop to the floor as I stepped into the warm abyss of water, I couldn’t help as the dreadful question resurfaced, “What if one or both of the men had been badly injured or worse?” a vision of the suite had flashed before my eyes, I wouldn’t call myself a pessimist but even without the lab reports there were no doubts in my mind that the blood in the suite belonged to the Hudson men.

I answered as I laughed at how funny Alaric looks when he is confused. In less than a minute, Mirable came into my room carrying a tray of a variety of foods but then I noticed something was off but I decided to keep it to myself and check on it later. Mirable was acting strange, that's quite unusual. I thought I was the only one who noticed it because Alaric was surprised too. "Where are the medicine's?" I asked, trying to ease the much energy exerting from Mirable. "It's here." She replied as she started pouring some for me to drink which I did.

he choked. Mira didn’t answer him. Her voice went soft again, trembling slightly. “Scarlet… let’s go.” Scarlet blinked. “Mira… you hypnotized them.” “I didn’t mean to,” Mira whispered breathlessly. “They were going to hurt you. I...I panicked.” Scarlet stepped closer, grabbing her arms gently. “You saved my fucking life.” Mira trembled, eyes filling with tears again. “I don’t even know what I did.”

It felt like a miracle, despite the conflicting emotions swirling within me. Lost in my thoughts, I was interrupted as Charles reentered the office, holding out a document. "Boss, no need to retrieve another document. You tore the photocopy; this is the original," he informed me. Snapping out of my contemplation, I eagerly accepted the document, needing to confirm its authenticity for myself. As I examined it, relief hit me. "Thank goodness," I exclaimed aloud, a smile spreading across my face as I clutched the precious documents in my hand. This unexpected Miracle had presented me with an opportunity I couldn't afford to miss, and I was determined to make the most of it.

Euphemia really looked like a delicate porcelain doll. Mirage sighed happily, caressing her little cheeks lovingly and kissing them one by one before she drifted in her own slumber. --- It's the middle of the month of June and Mirage only got a month before the class started. She will enter college in the Fall semester. Making a lot of time for studying and reviewing lessons that thankfully she doesn't forget. Her lost memories were all about herself and those whom she's been with. She woke up earlier than usual. And she can't explain how empty, sad and painful she's feeling at the same time. It's not her head... it's something inside her chest.

She suddenly asked, checking my body, and I smiled. “I’m fine. I healed. I also happened to run into corpses, who almost tore out my soul, but I realized that thinking of the living, disabled their powers in a way, so I thought of you, and of everyone. Oh, and also, I fought with Lucien. We were placed under an illusion, and he looked like a monstrous, giant spider to me.” “That damn forest!” She swore, and I gave a little smile.