Miraculous Hero Novels & Stories

I said, my voice shaking. "I rejected Jason. And now... now I'm paying the price." I said it with a small smile. Hazel gasped , her hand flying to her mouth. "But... but you can't turn rogue. You're too strong for that." I shook my head, tears pricking at the corners of my eyes. "Even the strongest of us can fall, Hazel. It's just the rule of our nature. The only one that could help now is the moon goddess ' miracle."But you know there's something you can do that will reverse it all," Hazelwhispered, her hand tightening around mine.

Mira broke off from Azriel and cut him across his veil, revealing his face and drawing blood. "Help me fallen!" Mira shouted. Lucifer stopped for a moment. He was trying to decide whether or not this was a ruse, until Azriel stepped in, and severed Mira's hand. 'If you betray this kindness you will pay.' Lucifer shot flames from one hand, and shortly followed the plumes with explosive orbs, creating a large smokescreen of explosions. "C'mon Mira!" Lucifer yelled into the smoke. Mira flew through the smoke and recieved a large gash against her back from a blade of wind that followed her. She kept flying until she was past Lucifer.

The third warrior nodded and said," I have noticed that this man comes alone now a days. Next time when he comes, we can grab him by his foot, drag him towards us and then attack him. What say?" At this moment, they heard a voice," What if he is carrying a weapon? What would you do them?" It was Zieve's voice. He couldn't hold back and thought this was the right time to join them. All of them jumped in surprise by this sudden voice. The second warrior threatened him and asked," Who are you? Were you pretending to be unconscious and secretly listening to our conversation?" Zieve replied in a cold voice," I am the Miracle you were praying for." Zieve's answer surprised them and none of them sp

"Oh? Do you two know each other?" "Yeah, we've known each other for a long time," Erica replied. "I shot a promotional video for his company." Erica reminisced, "It was my first time shooting an ad, and Mr. Elysian helped me a lot. If it weren't for him, I might have quit modeling back then." "Why?" Candice asked. "I ran into some shady characters who spiked my drink. It was thanks to Mr. Elysian that I got out of there." Suddenly, Erica looked at Candice, her eyes flashing with recognition. "Oh, and wasn't it you who helped me get a room back then? I told you, I remember you used to work at Aether Corporation."

Haneul suspected this was happening to LJ, who tend to spend too much time with humans for his own good. "She's here. Just try to focus. You can do it." Haneul told LJ, surveying their surroundings again. They were at a tiny bar somewhere in the outskirts of Munich. If their surveillance were correct, their target would be arriving any minute there to celebrate her birthday. This particular creature is a Mirror, one of the very few born on earth wearing Lilith's biological form. Mirrors were more dangerous than the ordinary Lilim, so they had to bide their time and observe. But it had been about an hour, and there was no sign of the Lilim anywhere.

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?"

The Omnipotent Lord froze before he asked, “What happened?” Mirabelle Joandra crawled up from the ground and wiped the blood trace off her lips before sitting in a lotus position on the ground to heal her injuries. Her face was pale, and she seemed to be in a wretched state as she said feebly, “I encountered a powerful Lord in the Dark World and was injured by her.” The Omnipotent Lord’s expression was grim. He knew that Mirabelle had cultivated eight Macrocosm Powers. Now, however, she had gotten injured in the Dark World. Although he did not know much about the Dark World, he had heard of some of the most infamous Lords.

Afraid that she might fall into an endless unconsciousness, she's trying hard not to think of anything at all about her and she just diverted all her attention to Euphemia. But just like how the sun sets every afternoon, she would constantly end her day with the question... ` Who am I? ` Her name is Mirage. But who Mirage really is? She's supposed to be the dead daughter of Alfonse and Miranda. She's the granddaughter of the business tycoon Augustus Esquibel. She's the cousin of Nicolo and Travis. She's the mother of Euphemia. She's the wife of....? And her head will start to throb that will cause her to panic inside. She will try everything to forget that thought over again. To save herself

“Oh my stars.” I openly gaped at the magic that was swirling around. A mere lightshow. A low grade ability that even I can do flawlessly. Nonetheless, I believe it was still something to marvel at. Magic was a sight to see. No matter how small. “Amazing isn’t it?” Sungul grinned proudly, “To know that you’ll soon have a familiar in your grasp.”

“mm..m.My name is Ray the hawk, y.. you majesty, and I’m a in charge of the hunting team of this village, mostly because of my good skills in hunting with the bow and detecting ability in stalking the pray, m..my king” Don’t disappoint me or you will…… get obliterated… body and soul. Come general.. Take your reward. He come limping because of fear but his eyes as bright as the stars, he cant run from this thing, especially after becoming like him somehow. “Give me your hand”, while kneeling, I raised my hands and one of them get some wound like scratch, not deep but shallow wound, but further power start filling my vines, like I can transform any time I like.