Novel & Cerita Miraculous Fan Fiction

And if he's here to claim me, things will become worse. However, his next statement made me confirm he was truly here to claim and not attack. TBC... Sorry, this chapter seems short. I'm open to any correction being my first fantasy/supernatural based story. But please no hate comments. Contact @ FB: Gloria Adeyeye Leave a kind but honest review . I love you all😘😘. Thanks for your support.

She finally said softly. Mira was bisexual. She had a boyfriend and a girlfriend and Kira had often barged into her best friend being sucked by the girlfriend while the boyfriend fucked her mouth. Before now, she didn’t understand what kind of feeling would lead a person to have such crazy fantasies, but now…. Now she was dripping and she genuinely wanted to experience that kind of fuck. Mira let out a soft smile, caressing Kira’s palm. “It’s fine if you don’t want that, sugar. I won’t force you. Once it’s five, we would leave for the Elysium.”

Into the cabin. "Mira, stop!" She doesn't stop. Goes right to Kieran's bed. Stares up at him with those big eyes. "Hi," she says. "I'm Mira." Kieran stares at her. His face does something complicated. Pain and wonder mixed together. "Hi, Mira," he whispers. "You're beautiful." "You're sick." "Very sick." "Mama says she can fix it. With magic. Will you let her?" He looks at me over her head. "It's dangerous, little one. Might hurt your mama. Might hurt you. Might not even work."

she said, shaking her head in grim amusement. Yuria's spine tingled with reckless exhilaration as she imagined Miranda's bright, eager eyes swirling in heartbreaking sorrow. She was terrified at the prospect of her friend eventually realizing the awful reality - that the person she considered her soul sister had not only been sleeping with her beloved lover but had relished every agonizing minute of it.

Amelia's POV Sometimes, I had experiences that, in hindsight, made me wonder if I had completely misunderstood the situation. Maybe I hadn't heard the conversation correctly. That was what I kept thinking about the conversation with Albert and Mr. Len. But every time I replayed the conference call in my head, I came to the same conclusion: Albert Torrens had asked me to fake a marriage to him for a business deal. But then I’d think that it simply couldn't be true. He was my boss. He was a serious, focused man with integrity. He couldn't have suggested that we travel to Italy to get married.

—Ricardo was startled by his father's statement and must have understood that I had premeditated that night. ― I had said that I regretted dying without having the joy of seeing a grandchild born and Manuela revealed that she dreamed of having a child with Ricardo. That's why we made our requests to the Universe and it sent us more than two miracles, but three. My health and my two grandchildren. And now I want to make a toast to my Christmas miracles. Everyone raised their glasses. Alice and I had the fruit juice, but it had the same meaning as the champagne they all drank. Later, after the distribution of gifts, I asked Ric if he was disappointed in me and he replied:

She’d let the chaos simmer around her but hadn’t let it touch her. Ophelia placed a mug of tea in her hands. “You’re officially a legend now.” Mira snorted softly. “Legends don’t get grounded for life.” “They also don’t get a second chance,” Carl said from the desk, spinning a pen between his fingers. “Do I have one?” Mira asked. “A second chance?” Carl looked at her. “You rewrote your own existence. You’re literally rebooted. You’ve got a whole new version.”

Mira froze. Then, in perfect deadpan: “Of course he’s a duke.” She stumbled out of bed, the floor tilting beneath her bare feet. Her body moved with the kind of grace that clearly belonged to someone else. Her brain, however, was still the same one that used to stay up until 3 a.m. writing fanfics about rival knights secretly in love. “Oh, this is bad,” she whispered, clutching her temples. “I’m inside some noble lady’s body, I have a husband, and my brain is full of BL scenarios. If this man is remotely handsome, I’m doomed.”

“Miracle is the name you were denied by people who made mistakes and others who never had good intentions. If you let your soul be consumed by hate, then you will stay right where you are, and nobody can do a thing about it.” Miracle looked back at my mom to shout, “That’s right, you were the reason my life was worth only being bullied! You weren’t a Luna you were a bully! And you showed Marcela the same ways that led to built in me the hate I’m now showing!” My mom looked at me, confused, which I clarified before Miracle's anger took over. “I chose Alpha Stan as my mate. And it wasn’t till we swapped souls with the moon goddess that we found out who was our fated mates. I said I was sorry.

I looked in the direction he was looking to see the girl from yesterday. “Dear pack members, I am grateful to have all of you present here on such short notice.” He said. His loud voice echoed through the backyard. “This girl, Miracle, our Beta’s younger daughter, has committed a crime.” He looked at her as he said that, “She tried to play with the mate bond created by our Moon Goddess, and when she didn’t have it her way, she tried to kill my mate with the silver dagger here.” He accused, motioning for a warrior beside the girl who I now know was named Miracle, who showed him a dragger.