Miraculous Hero Novels & Stories

“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.

Mila realized that she was still able to hold his hand, therefore she felt slightly relief, at the very least, she wouldn’t disappear all of sudden, maybe they could find something, or maybe she would be able to do something with this realization of the mirror. “Miracle mirror?” Mila lifted her head and then look at Aaric, her brows furrowed when she heard that. “Liam had told me about the mirror, I have used it as well, but I don’t think the name is Miracle Mirror?” Mila was slightly confused because she couldn’t remember what Liam called this mirror. Was that a magic mirror? Or what? She really couldn’t recall anything about it. “That’s the name, but maybe he used different term, but for a

“If I have fulfilled my duties and stayed true to my values as a filial child, then grant me a miracle. If my mate survives, I promise my loyalty and life to serving the planet and its true ruler. I swear I will wipe off the huge burden of this planet- the evil war lords without hesitation myself !” “Granted !” a female voice boomed and at the same time, the miracle of my life spoke up. “You are getting slow, old man. The human dimension is graying you up faster here,” the miracle man chuckled, making me gasp in utter surprise when I flashed my eyes open. My mouth dropped open and eyes widened in staggering shock ! “I believe you are no longer fit to live and deserve a lifetime of vacation i

I was sure if he was out in the day his hair would glint and shimmer from the action of incident rays on it. His brown eyes were beautiful as well; They looked so soft, tender and innocent, I could get lost in them for days. I guess I didn't pay attention last time. He had tone muscles that were threatening to burst out of the shirt he wore that day. His lips, gosh his lips were full and....the door opened snapping me from my train of thought. Stephanie came in with a cup in her hands and I breathed out, heat rising in my cheek. "Here you go" she said, placing a cup of coffee on my desk. If she did saw my rosy cheeks, she concealed it well.

I was just staring into nothingness while droplets of water escaped from my eyes. I wiped my tears in no time when I felt that someone sat next to me. When I turned my head, it was Mir—one of my teammates. “Hey.” He slightly raised his left hand and gave me a warm smile. “Hi… Please don’t mind that.” I faced my thighs, hiding my wet face. I heard him chuckled, “Silly Alessandra, there’s no need to be embarrassed. We all have those ‘times’” I let out a laugh. I wasn’t sure if it was because of his silly face or it was my body’s post-response to all the tears that I’ve shed.

"They were not originally kings in our world, although one went on to be. The two kings were rulers over the creatures that inhabit Pro Speculuorum. The creatures, very human in appearance, are called Miraculum, it means 'object of wonder,' named as such by humans who were captivated by these beautiful and mysterious creatures, looking upon them with fascination. See Cooper, when human beings look in a mirror, they hope to see the best, most ideal, version of themselves looking back. The Miraculum are this ideal, they are the best possible reflection of humans, a seemingly perfect version. They are beautiful creatures to behold, intriguing in their mystery and charm, charismatic smile and ey

Heather? Sera was closest, so I ran to her. From the corner of my vision, I saw Mizrabel getting ready to send a blast of magic my way. From deep within my mind came a spell I hadn't used before. I mumbled the words in my head, and a nearly invisible barrier blocked the assault just before it struck me. As Mizrabel's magic surged over it, the outline of the barrier looked like a shield. I snatched it from the air and shouted the spell I used to stop Mizrabel the first time.

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.

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.