Miraculous Ladybug A Christmas Special 소설 & 이야기

The two girls greeted as they accepted the gifts, feeling bad that they had not gotten a gift for Maggie in return since they had no idea that she would be joining them. In the end, they selected one of the gifts they had gotten for Laura with Laura’s permission and gave it to Maggie who received it happily. After the gift exchange, Laura and Maggie returned to their respective homes and everyone retired for the night. **Christmas Day** Maria was the first to wake up. She walked into the kitchen early to prepare breakfast along with the girl’s favorite cinnamon roll skillet cake, her special dessert for them. Perhaps it was the delicious smell of cake, freshly brought out from the oven that

She looked deeply into Arabella’s eyes and saw the growing magic nestled in the child’s soul. “Tomorrow is Christmas, Bella. You wouldn’t want to scare Old Man Christmas away, would you.?”Maeve’s eyes shown with an inner light. Arabella was smart for her age and Maeve knew that in another year the Old Man Christmas wouldn’t thrill her as much as it did now. Arabella’s eyes sparkled as she gave out a mischievous laugh. “If he’s that old mama, maybe we should give him a good scare.” Giggling, Arabella looked up at her mother.

She is an amazing Queen. You know once she was no longer jealous of me she made awesome decisions. “You girls look amazing!” Lucas says coming over to us. He and the others were rescued and Reynolds in-prisoned. He doesn’t have his Lycan but Venus can fix that soon. “Thank you,” I smile at him. “Oh Mia honey the dress for Christmas day, is a no go,” Lucas tells her. “Oh come that one its cute,” Mia defends herself. “No its old. If you want vintage raid your mother’s closet. She never throws anything away,” Lucas winks at us.

“How about you get into your pajamas, and we’ll get you some milk and cookies? We can watch Miraculous Ladybug—the new episode came on tonight.” Malaya’s eyes lit up instantly, excitement chasing away the lingering cold. “Yes!” she squealed, already halfway to the stairs. She stopped suddenly, one hand gripping the railing, then spun around like she’d forgotten something important. Her energy softened, replaced with a quiet hesitation as she walked back toward Jordan. “Thanks for a great day,” she said quietly, her voice smaller now, shy in a way that made Laila’s chest ache.

I exclaimed in awe. “You deserve the best, Layla.” Alex smiled, placing a kiss on my neck. Upon returning to the penthouse, a lavish feast awaited. Caviar, lobster, and champagne flowed. Larry, Rachel, and the team joined us, sharing laughter and stories. Alex presented me with a stunning diamond necklace. “Layla, you shine brighter than any star.” I blushed. “Alex, you're the one making this Christmas magical.” As night fell, fireworks exploded above the city.

“Daddy, Mommy doesn’t want your gift. You should take it back.” Felix stared at Mia for a few seconds, then gently rubbed her head. “Okay.” He slipped the velvet box back into his pocket. Just then, the steaks were served. Mia tugged at his sleeve. “Daddy, help me cut my steak. I want you to feed me.” Felix nodded and picked up his knife and fork, carefully cutting the steak for Mia. Miranda focused on cutting her own steak. Outside the window stood a dazzling Christmas tree, its colorful lights flickering, filling the night with a thick holiday atmosphere.

Maya's Pov I woke up to someone jumping on my bed. Again. "Merry Christmas! Get up, get up, get up!" Sophie was worse than a five-year-old on Christmas morning. She wore pajamas with reindeer on them and a Santa hat that kept sliding off her head. "What time is it?" I groaned. "Seven. Come on, we open presents at seven thirty. Family tradition. No exceptions." She bounced out of my room, leaving me alone with my messy hair and complete lack of holiday cheer at this ungodly hour.

Victor roared, collapsing onto her, their breaths mingling. In the afterglow, snow swirled outside, but warmth enveloped them. Victor kissed her forehead, surprisingly tender. “Stay. Not as maid. As mine.” Elena smiled, tracing his jaw. “Merry Christmas, Victor.” The tree lights twinkled on, their heat a promise of more forbidden nights in his world of luxury and lust.

Rubby’s POV. I came back from the gym to meet my parents standing in front of the tv like they have seen a ghost. “Mom?” I walked closer and caught a glimpse of the screen. “Abj’s new CEO reveals her true identity. Mira Greg”. I cleaned my eyes to make sure I was seeing properly. Like a wind, it struck me. “I have waited for this,sister”. “What in Free city is this manipulation”. I yelled. “Mom, she is Mira”. I almost lost balance.

he asked, still awestruck by the view above him. “That is what most people do on shooting stars,” Molly teased. “Although, considering the time of year, it should probably be a Christmas wish.” “A Christmas wish, of course. You want me to make a Christmas wish.” He shook his head but smiled. “Well then, let’s see... What do I want for Christmas? A pony?” “Take it seriously,” Molly told him, giving him a gentle bump with her shoulder. “Christmas magic is a powerful thing. You should always be careful what you wish for. You just might get it.”