Miraculous Fanfic Novels & Stories

"That's ridiculous. I'm just a normal human. You're just grasping at straws again Kieran." "You're not just human Mirabelle," I said, pulling out the oldest of the texts and carefully opening it to a marked page. "The signs are all there— your healing abilities, the light you wielded during the siege. Even the way you..." I hesitated, glancing at her. She narrowed her eyes. "The way I what?" I sighed. "The way you and Roman are drawn to each other." Her face went pale, and she shot to her feet so quickly that her chair toppled backward with a loud crash.

He sees her as a friend only. “But I don’t love you,” he said, moving away from her. She is not even his type, Lillian is more his type. She is a literal walking goddess, so pretty, with beautiful skin. He tried not to make it too much because she saw him as her little brother and he respects her for that besides his mate is still somewhere out there and he is patiently waiting for her but Mirabel was fuming. How dare he not replicate my love! She waved her hand and a dark flower appeared. Then her eyes glowed as she blew the flower on his face. She watched as he blinked his eyes repeatedly, the dark magic entering his body. Then his eyes glowed gold, and he looked at her and suddenly he was

Mira couldn't believe all her fairy tale dream was crashing down right before her. "You make good coffee" he shrugged, adjusting his glasses. "So, you don't like me?" "Liking you the way you want will make me a pedophile "Allen tucked his glasses up his nose bridge as he spoke, the action tugging Mira's poor heart. "You have to like me! Lucian is with Alexis, and they're doing just fine " Mira didn't know what else to say, this wasn't how she pictured the moment. She imagined he would simply nod at her, maybe flash her a tight-lipped smile and probably pat her nicely done hair. She imagined everything else but what was actually happening.

I froze and glanced in the direction to see three women gossiping about Damian at the far end of the balcony. “She looks nothing like Enola,” one scoffed. “Of course not,” the third said, swirling her drink. “Enola Moretti was untouchable, and pretty, no one can compare to her.” Air stuck in my throat. I had heard the name Enola Moretti. A lot of girls from school talked about her and how pretty she was. She was Damian’s former fiancée, a mafia princess who disappeared mysteriously. “Poor girl probably doesn’t know she’s just a substitute,” the first woman sighed.

“It’s risky. I don’t trust myself.” “But you’ve handled and resisted a lot of maidens.” “None were my mates. Milena is different. Her scent alone drives me crazy.” Why can’t Kane understand my point? He’s constantly fucking pushing me into doing absurd things. “Is it just the mate bond or the fact you’ve had a crush on her ever since you were a boy?” He pushes another button. “Shut your foul mouth or my fist will do that.” I mount the horse. “Should I ask Zlata for help?”

Elena’s POV I was awakened by the sunlight shining on my face. Stirring awake on my seat, I shifted and stretched out my lips, but then I felt something fall on my lap. Looking down, a smile instantly formed on my lips as I saw the maroon cape of Prince Deacon draped on me. Holding it close, I looked around and found my warriors busy doing their own thing. But what put me in an awkward situation was the teasing glint in Maise and Saige’s eyes while they stared at me with knowing eyes.

I wanted her forever- to protect, love, and cherish for eternity. Her face glowed in the soft moonlight filtering through the window, casting a silver glow upon her ivory skin. My God, she was exquisite. Perfect. Mine. My cock throbbed, anticipating what was to come next. She stirred slightly as I neared the bed, her leg twitching ever so slightly in her slumber. Quietly, I crawled onto the mattress beside her, resting my head on my hand as I gazed down at my angel.

MIRANDA "I, Alpha Daniel Brooke, reject you, Miranda Cosgrove, as my mate and future Luna. Please leave and never show your face again!" Tears welled up in my eyes as he pointed in the direction from which I was supposed to leave. I turned eighteen last week which I thought would be the happiest day of my life, He came home wishing me a happy birthday, and then we found out that we were mates, I was so excited not realizing the disgust in his eyes. Imagine finding out, after a year and a half, that your boyfriend has been using you to pass his term exams.

She whispered, “It was… it was beautiful. I felt close to him, closer than ever before. It was not just about the bond. It was like our hearts spoke without words.” Mira let out a dreamy sigh. “Awwwn. I can’t wait to have my own man, Elara. To feel what you feel, to glow the way you are glowing now.” Elara reached out and squeezed Mira’s hand. “You will, Mira. One day you will find someone who loves you more than the world. And when you do, you will glow brighter than me.” Mira smiled wide, her eyes sparkling with hope. “Until then, I will live through you. So promise me, Elara, promise me you will keep telling me everything. Every detail. I want to hear all of it.”