Miraculous Hero Novels & Stories

"And convenient. Two powerful sacrifices instead of fourteen weak ones." The magic hit Miranda dead center. She caught it. Absorbed it. Let it flow into the working she'd been maintaining throughout the facility. "You don't understand what I am," Miranda said calmly. "I'm not just a wolf with magical abilities. I'm a bridge. Between species. Between worlds. Between what the supernatural community has been and what it could become." "You're a child playing with forces beyond your comprehension." "Maybe. But I'm still going to stop you."

“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.

“You have the power to protect, to trap, to rewind. You’re a tether, Mira. A living fulcrum. I’m the blade. The strike that only lands if you're holding the moment steady.” I shook my head, a headache springing up from trying to process so many things at the same time. “Lira, can you break this down? Simplest terms. Explain this to me like I'm just a child, and not the Mira who's supposed to save the goddamn world from a psychopathic dark magician and who has no idea how to even start.” She heaved. "You underestimate yourself too much, Mirabel.” She pulled out a dagger from her belt, which I had not noticed all this while. Then, she unsheathed it and stretched it to my face.

“And I wish you find your peace, as I will try to find mine.” Max placed his flowers beside her name that states: St. Valen’s Heroine, IRIS DANE ANDERSON

The building collapsed on him. I winced, feeling the pain he must have felt. Melanie teleported over to the building, pulled him out with one hand and threw him out. He landed on his back, few feet away from us. I tried to walk over to him but Morgana blocked my path. "What?" "You can't do that." She shook her head negatively. "Why not?" I sighed. "We can't assist her. She's the only one that can conquer him." She stated. "You can't help her."

She paused when she felt like she was being watched. She lifted her head up to search for the source of her uneasiness and her eyes found his. "OMG.. Is that a god or just the most handsome human I have ever seen?" Mira asked herself as their eyes locked in a staring contest. His eyes green and reminded her about the sea or better still, a tropical rain forest, the most beautiful pairs of eyes she had ever seen. Fuck! and those eyes were looking right back at her, with her mouth stuffed with chocolate. "What should I do where should I hide..oh shit; shit; shit; he saw me eating like a pig!" She mentally wacked her head and tried to finish what she had in her mouth when the thought hit her. H

She lunged past Seraphina, hoping to slice the princess open, but Seraphina jumped, narrowly dodging the blade. Mira was getting weaker. But she would not stop. Setting her sword, she struck again. But Seraphina did a backflip, dodging the sword. Mira’s body vitality was completely ruined. Her hands failed her. Her legs twisted unnaturally. She fell to her knees. Seraphina walked up to her, eyes filled with pity. “It’s not too late for you, Mira.” Then she brought out a bag from inside her dress. “I have an antidote for this,” she said calmly.

Miracle exclaimed, her reddened eyes burning with fury. A surge of energy broke through from her body, restoring her energy to move. Without delay, she immediately summoned her sword and charged forward. Just as she poised to strike the creature with all her might, its face suddenly changed... To someone she didn't expect—Melvin. She wavered. In her brief moment of hesitancy, the Mynheex pounced on her. It drove its claws deep into her chest and snatched away her precious pearl. The next second, Miracle jerked awake, finding herself in her room once more, her breathing ragged.

“But you will play today, Atasha. You are the hero now. Do you see the knife held by a dead woman?” Even though she was scared, he turned around and looked for the dead man with a knife. She saw that the dead woman was very close to her, almost opposite. “You will use that knife to get out of your bind. They got off the hook and so did you. So, this is the game, find the way out so you can feel the love you say again. There are no rules, you just need a mind and a strategy, Atasha.” Atasha swallowed because of what he told her. When she looked around her, you could not really find a way because the wall was smooth and it seemed to be even thicker.

Mom knew all about my failed trip with Randell to Montville and how he had abandoned me all alone and helpless there, taking away all my money and leaving me penniless so I couldn't even find another hotel if I wanted to. She also knew that I was verbally harassed and probably nearly assaulted by an Uber driver there. On top of that, she was also aware that I would have been trapped in the Montville floods had I stayed there just a moment longer if I wasn't able to catch the flight to Merunica. Mom was best friends with Randell's mom, Hilary Jacobson, and she had also apologized profusely to Mom before for this incident, so Mom decided to just let it be for Hilary's sake.