Miraculous Gift Novels & Stories

“What’s your gift then?” He smiled. “Isaiah and I both absorb impacts. Remember how we shielded you and Kaia with those explosive devices?” “Yeah.” “The energy from that blast is absorbed into our bodies. It would make our strength surge temporarily.” “That’s freaking awesome. Wait…does that mean I will get a gift, too?” Adrian smiled. “Probably. I would be very interested in knowing what kind of gift you would get. Amber didn’t get one.” I feel a little deflated. “So I might now get one?”

Bring her in! As soon as my words fell, a timid young nurse was escorted into the room by my bodyguards. White as a sheet, she stammered out, "C-Craig came to me in the middle of the night and offered me a huge sum of money. He told me to swap the babies' name tags while everyone was asleep. He was also the one who took Ms. Lovelace's biological child away... "I honestly had no idea he was cruel enough to kill his own flesh and blood! Please spare me!"

She brought books, not toys—classics, first editions, the kind of gifts that made Mira want to cry. "Every child needs stories," Priya said, kissing Mira's cheek. "These were mine, when I was young. Now they're hers." Mira hugged her. "Thank you." Dante came. Mira hadn't invited him—hadn't even thought about him, if she was honest. But there he was, standing in the doorway, a wrapped gift in his hands, his whiskey-colored eyes uncertain. "Simone sent me the address," he said. "I know I'm not—I know I don't have the right—"

“I know you wouldn’t forget me, right?” I turned toward her with a polite smile. “Of course not. It’s over there with the others,” I said, pointing to the pile of gift bags. Her smile faded a bit as she glanced over. “O-oh, I’ll just wait until they’re done looking…” “This one’s for you, Mirabelle,” one of our teammates said, handing her a bag. She opened it and blinked. Her brows furrowed at the contents. “A… mirror?” “Yes,” I replied sweetly. “Beautiful, right? With gold lining too.”

The emptiness he left inside me was beyond comprehension. A tingle brushed against my cheek, like fingers caressing my skin. I turned to look at who it was, but no one was there. The blue glow was still spiralling around me, now shining brightly at my back. I felt the prickle of magic across my skin and a burst of energy ignited deep inside my soul. I convulsed with the force of the power, and my back arched, forcing me to sit straighter. I can still feel him. Tobias. He was still with me, he was showing me the way forward. His light moved and twirled through the air as it reshaped itself. I stood slowly and watched over my shoulder as the light spun and transformed into its final shape. I g

she murmured, touching him gently. “Nothing that your love can’t heal,” he said softly. He reached into his satchel and drew out a small pouch. “The soil of Moonspire,” he said, handing it to her. “Liora told me it’s blessed. For new beginnings.” Mirra took it reverently, her eyes glistening. “And this—” she showed him the simple necklace of woven grass around her neck “—I wore it every day. You tied it before you left and said, When this thread breaks, I’ll be home.”

Regardless of how much I might try to hide, I would now be recognised all over the country. When the Goddess said she had gifted me a piece of herself, I had believed she meant the visions I was having; a way to see the future if nothing changed. I saw that in my vision of Brayden at the trial ground and of Myra's death. I should have realised sooner that this gift could have possibly come with a visible consequence, but the mark was such an outdated and unheard of blessing in today's day and age that it didn't cross my mind. Had I thought it through properly, I could have checked my body thoroughly when I'd returned and kept it secret. My quest to stay alive had now become infinitely harder

“Well damn, someone’s feeling generous.” Scarlet raised a brow. “You ordered this?” Mira laughed and waved her hand. “Hell yes." They brought it inside and opened it up. The scent of vanilla and cherries filled the air. Scarlet couldn’t help but smile faintly...it was a small, fleeting moment of normalcy in a world that never gave her peace. “Congratulations, Scar,” Mira said with a smirk, grabbing a fork. “You unlocked another power, healed a dying Alpha, and didn’t get murdered. That’s a fucking achievement.”

<<65>> * God never delays without a purpose. * **** ------ Mira. ------ I wasn't expecting much, so was completely blown away when being showered with multiple gifts. Evielyn gifted me a diamond necklace with a red love shaped pendant. It was simple, yet priceless. Nanny gifted me a pack of hair clips and a set of pajamas. I received several miscellaneous items from my classmates and schoolmates which was very sweet. It was only after the gifting ceremony did I notice Jose's absence. Where could he have gone? I wondered looking around desperately.

She might just experience that and maybe tell her kids an absurd story when she gets back to her world. When Mizuko got back from spending the day with Kenshi, a surprise had waited for her. Miranda handed her a long wooden box and said it was a welcome gift from Kenshi. When she opened it, butterflies had flown out and her jaw dropped at how marvelously beautiful it looks like. "A bow," she exhales in amazement. "But where are its arrows?" "That's a magical bow, sweetie. Arrows appear when you have strong desire to hit your target." Miranda informed her. Then the witch took a deeper look. "I wonder why he gave you this as a gift. Such immense energy this magical bow have."