Miraculous Gift Novels & Stories

We sat in a small side room, just the two of us, the late afternoon light coming through a high window. “I am not asking for forgiveness,” Mira said. “I want to be clear about that before I say anything else. I do not believe I am entitled to it and I would not trust myself if you offered it too easily.” “I wasn’t going to offer it,” I said honestly. Something that might have been respect moved through her ancient eyes. “Good,” she said. “Your mother would not have offered it easily either.” She paused. “I want to tell you something about the second gift. Something I learned in my own research decades ago, before I knew it would ever matter to anyone I would meet.”

“There is not much time. Get dressed. “I parked a car in the surveillance blind spot by the back door. You have ten minutes before Daniel notices the power is out and the signal is down. “If you do not want to fall into the hands of a dangerous man, come with me.” I stared at the woman I had believed to be cruel, proud, and eager to see me gone. Now she reached out a cold, trembling hand toward me, and it felt warmer than any hand I had ever held. Her eyes turned red. She shouted at me. “What are you waiting for. “Mira Lowe, I brought a monster into this world. I have sinned. Before I regret this, get up and run for your life.”

“Do you not see it? She is not like other children. There is something in her eyes, something bright. She will have a gift when she grows. I feel it in my heart.” Elara turned her head slowly. “A gift?” “Yes,” Neri said firmly. “The Moon Goddess never makes mistakes. She would not let a child like Mira live through so much only to be ordinary. She will rise with something that belongs only to her.” Elara studied Mira’s face, her lashes resting on her cheeks as she yawned. “Perhaps you are right. She has already survived more than most. Maybe she is meant for something greater.” Neri reached over and touched the child’s hand gently. “We will be here to see it. We will watch her grow. I will s

he brings one out to hold me and I nearly collapsed in that hug, his and the soft fabric of his sweatshirt making me sleepy. “Here,” he says, and I see we’re already in the room. “Need to learn that,” I sigh, collapsing into the bed and smiling when I feel Sean taking my shoes off for me. “Learn what, teleportation?” He asks, and I hum yes, making him chuckle, “You can’t learn it, it’s a gift only the goddess grants.” “And what can I do to get this gift?” “You don’t do anything to get gifts, Crys,” he chuckles, and I undress, “You just get it. Meanwhile, how was your training?”

“You used your gift, the deceiving, the gift that witch bestowed upon you when she cursed us all to be bloodthirsty creatures! Your gift was to be used once in a lifetime and you chose to ruin my sister with it?” What? His gift? The gift of deceiving that was to be used only once in his lifetime? So, Aria’s gift was to share memories along with the feelings enclosed in those memories, Gabriel’s gift is seeing one’s past by tasting one’s blood, and Morrigan’s… Morrigan’s gift was to imprint a false concept in the mind of every creature in the entire magical world. How fucking powerful that gift was. “What did she ever do to you? My sister was a gentle being, warm hearted, she always looked af

"Oh, well, it's good to see the gun again." She laughed. If she did that, maybe this moment would fade away angd everyone would move on. She could feel Valerick go rigid around her and she didn't want him doing anything that she would regret, especially not in front of Mira. "How about you give that to Nicholas, my love? It is time for you to see my gift and you are going to need both hands for it." Nicholas took the gift. Aunt Alive took Mira from her before he could.

Knox’s voice came sharply from outside the room and confusion flickered through me. A moment later he returned, his expression darker now. “The guard has internal bleeding from earlier during the shockwave.” He revealed and my throat went dry as fear crept slowly into my chest. “What’s happening to me?” I whispered and Mira’s gaze softened slightly. “You’re beginning to understand your gifts.” She explained and my eyes widened. “No, no no no… absolutely not,” I muttered immediately. “This is only the beginning.” Mira ignored me completely, before crouching in front of me calmly.

“But not just any gift. It must be something that embodies the essence of our power and serves as a reminder of the balance between love and fear.” The witches murmured in agreement, their eyes glinting with a mix of excitement and trepidation. They began to conjure, their hands weaving intricate patterns in the air as they chanted ancient incantations. The forest around them responded, the wind picking up, swirling leaves and shadows around them. From the depths of their magic, they summoned a beautiful, yet eerie, gift: a crystal heart, pulsating with a soft, red glow. “This heart,” Seraphina explained, holding the shimmering object aloft, “is imbued with our magic. It represents the love

And before she could answer my stupid question, I knelt before her and held her shoulders to face me, “That is not true! Never believe that! All gifts are a blessing, and yours are to! Every gift is given by the moon goddess herself, and the only one that can make it a bad thing is you. If you decide to use it for evil, the gift will be evil. But that’s not just one simple act, it is a lifestyle, active choices to do harm and inflict pain on to others for your own personally gain or pleasure. But you, Ophelia is good! You are a gift all on your own, and on top of that blessed with an incredible unique gift! “

I meant every word I said. ‘I love you just as much, Miracle. I know we make a great team.’ She replied. I could hear the smirk in her voice. ‘We are about to receive the biggest gift from the Moon Goddess, our mate.’ She added, making me smile. ‘Yes, let us pray to the Goddess, and maybe we will find him today.’ I replied. My voice filled with hope.