Miraculous Gift Novels & Stories

Raptor was curious about what gifts his granddaughter had inherited from him. "She doesn't like to speak of it. Mira is the same way. Mira has an altogether different gift. But Amethyst, she knows things. Things that are not yet. I would say she is a prophetess. Mira, her gift terrified her as a child. Unfortunately, she learned to be very careful about who and what she touched." Raptor looked at his daughter and frowned, "Why?"

think. My eyes widened as I remembered what day it was today. "Waah! Sorry, Mirai!" Mirai crossed her arms over her chest and then held out her hand. "Where's my gift?" She sounded eager and excited. It made me laugh. I waved my hand and within seconds, an advanced spell book appeared. "Happy birthday, Mirai!" I said and gave her my gift. Her eyes widened and glimmered. "Wow! Advance Spell Book? Waah, thank you, sister! You're the best!" she said while jumping and hugging the book like it’s the most precious treasure in the world. Pft.

Silver eyes. Not haunted. Not cursed. Gifted. Mira holds the child close. A whisper stirs behind her ear — her grandmother’s voice, soft as silk: "She is not a debt. She is a seed." Mira smiles for the first time in a year.

Miranda bowed her head respectfully, “You’re Emelia’s grandfather, and she holds you in the highest regard. I only hope this gift reflects a fraction of her feelings.” The crowd was already buzzing again. “She brought Miranda Link AND priceless herbs?” “These are medicinal treasures! One of those alone could treat chronic conditions.” “Is Emelia secretly a princess or something?” Before the murmuring could grow louder, Jeffrey stepped forward. He looked mischievous again, like he was holding back a punchline. “Well, now I feel like my gift is a bit underwhelming.” He joked, “But I suppose tech and medicine are two different languages.”

Miracle rattled the slips, checking if there were any secret papers hidden in between. But there was none. The second half of the story was gone. "C'mon... Don't do this to me. I have to know the story." Miracle pressed her fingers to her lips, murmuring lines of undefinable words that echoed softly in the dimly lit room. As she chanted, a gentle swirl of white light unfurled from her fingertips, enveloping her hand in a shimmering embrace. Silvery tendrils of smoke swirled into the room, weaving in response to her invocation. They laid atop her mark of divinity on her chest, and seconds later, the bulging veins around her reddening mark began to ease.

Mira replied. “This is our gift for your wedding.” Eric chuckled before letting her go. He handed a velvet square box to her. Mira opened the box and gasped at the diamond necklace. “I don’t think I could—” “Honey,” Eric stopped her. “The joy and happiness you brought to my son’s life are priceless. Even if I combine all the wealth in this world, it would be nothing compared to what you give him.” Tears slipped from her eyes. After all the wars she had brought to their doorstep because of her existence, they still welcomed her with open arms. This proved that love conquered everything.

“I feel better, thanks to you. I've got a surprise for you. Guess what it is." Mira's eyes narrowed. I realised I'd never bought her anything before. I'd fought for her, played with her, but I never got her gifts. . . ~Damn! Why won't she see me as just a brother?~ "You know I don't like guessing." "Just guess. Say something." "Okay," Mira flicked her forefinger. "Is it chocolate cake?" "No, guess again." "No, just tell me." I brought the flowers forward and held them out. “These are for you. Thank you for saving my life.”

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 shrugged and pouted “I just happened to get lucky that your wedding happened sooner so that I could give you a decent gift.” “Decent???” Almera clasped her hands in admiration “That is the best gift.” Mira smiled happily before pouting miserably “I did one for my parents, godparents and Jack’s family.” “What’s wrong?” Almera sat next to her noting she had become unhappy.

“It feels like I’m useless.” Lila’s growl was low but fierce. “Don’t ever say that, Ella. Lila said, her voice fierce with conviction. “You’re one of the strongest beings I’ve ever encountered. You’ve endured things most people couldn’t even imagine. You’ve been blessed with the gift of healing—a rare and sacred gift from the Moon Goddess herself. Lives have been saved because of you. Do you know how extraordinary that is?” Ella’s chest tightened as tears pricked her eyes.