Miraculous Genderbend Novels & Stories

“Ok, I think we need to- before I could finish the sentence, I felt this glow surrounding my body. Before I could finish the sentence, I felt this glow surrounding my body and Cordell pulled me from his grip, pushing me back a few meters. The glow was turning blue. I feel myself standing on two feet. The sound of lighting appears then the wind blow I could feel the heat raiding through my body. I could not bear it no more. I howl to where it became deadly. Finally everything stops, when it was over I could see everyone bow in submission. “ Xyla what have we done?” “ I don’t know Mileena, but I feel our bodies are different. We are a lot stronger now the moon goddess has graced us with her gi

He asked him a question, the best way for his father to respond. He didn't respond to Alaric and he looked at where the trail ended, he father must have leaped into the trees cause there were no footprints to follow. Alaric deduced and intentional focused his eyes somewhere else to bait his father. "Bad move, boy!" His father leaped from the trees falling towards his Alaric behind him. Alaric spun around quickly and transformed his arms only to block his father claws Only Alpha's Eric hands and legs were changed to a silver hairy fur, no one had ever seen his father full transformation not even his Mom, the Luna of the society.

They still make sure not to cross their lines and remain to their limitation, no matter how close we are. They don’t even dare to touch even the tip of my hair. Jyn was the only one who could get close to me because I was the one who was being touchy to him. So, in the end, Miracle couldn’t do anything but sigh in defeat. She just made it clear to me that I should still keep enough distance from Jyn because he is still part of the male species no matter what I think of his gender. But of course, I didn’t listen to her. And I don’t think someone can blame me because I am really comfortable with him around.

She’s short, middle-aged, and somehow always smells like smoke and salt. “I felt a surge,” she says bluntly. “Let me see him.” Edward stiffens, but I nod. Mira guides me to sit. She places her hands over my stomach, closes her eyes, and hums. The air shifts. A prickle travels over my skin. She inhales sharply. Opens her eyes. And stumbles backward. “What?” Edward growls, stepping in front of me. “What did you see?” Mirembe presses a hand to her chest. “That child… Albert, this pregnancy isn’t normal. The pup is…” She hesitates, searching for the right word. “...ancient.”

“Thank you for doing this with me, my Lady.” “It’s okay, my Alpha.” She patted his back. “Thank you for your care, love, and support.” They stayed in the embrace for a while, and he settled at the edge of the bed, asking how she was doing. Only after he was assured that she was fine did he finally look at the beautiful, tiny creatures. The midwives handed them each of the babies, still holding onto the last one. The first male was an exact replica of Magnus—same gray eyes and pointed nose. The female, the lastborn, was an exact replica of Zevara—same eyes and fair skin.

Arsene grabbed her palm very gently, not believing what he saw in front of him, his daughter and his sweetheart, passed the stage peacefully, and turned into a beautiful, dazzling mature female, who keeps reminding him of her human mother who fell in love with her and gave birth to him this amazing miracle, he lost her during the birth of Kira but left him his little miracle a picture About her mother, with all her details, then the palm of her hand and asked her with great interest: "Are you okay? Did….. did it hurt you, or….. did?” She smiled at him meekly and hugged him tightly, “I’m fine, and it is your duty to ask Wahbi, whether he is okay or not, as it seems that I have harmed him an

"Baby will be between-born. First between-born. First consciousness-child. That's that's gift. That's miracle. Baby will be fine." We'd disagreed. We'd argued. We'd tried to stop her. But ultimately couldn't. Her choice. Her body. Her baby. Her right. So Mira went to between. Pregnant. And we maintained her physical body. Kept it healthy. Kept pregnancy progressing. Monitored development. Waited worried for birth. Physical birth never happened. Mira's body remained pregnant. Belly grew. Baby developed. But no labor. No delivery. No physical birth. Because baby was born in between. Born as consciousness. Born not physical. Born entirely different.

Once the magus returns, there will be no hiding the fact that not only is my belly no longer round, but that my nest has a new little inhabitant. “What am I going to do with you, little one?” I sigh, placing a hand on her still-warm shell. She blinks at me. Only the light isn’t the dim glimmer I experienced with her siblings; it’s more of a bright flash that makes me blink as I see a dark afterimage. “You have quite the spark, Miracle,” I say, the name I’ve already given her in my heart, “But my eyes are sensitive. Maybe less glow next time.”

Even as they hurl me and my bags out the gate and we crash against the floor, I don't feel any pain or make a sound—still numb by my father's disappointment. When reality hits me and I realize that I'm alone, abandoned by everyone I loved, having no place to go, no one to turn to, I sit up, curl up, and cry bitterly. Pack members walk past, cars drive past, but no one cares to reach out. I lay a hand on my stomach, sobbing. She's the only thing I didn't lose, despite everything we went through today. She's so unfortunate, conceived by a wolfless mother. We'll survive every other day. Together. And I'll give her something I never had. True love.

Till then, it was going to continue. With my hands hugging my knees, I sat on the bed, listening to the sounds of bells ringing outside. I've never been to any kind of rituals other than when my gender was told out aloud when my wolf came to my body. So I didn't know what exactly was happening there. According to what I heard, there was this legendary mirror that reflected the shining moon's light to the papers of whatever the agreement it was. It says the full moon's light was the blessing of the Moon goddess.