Miraculous Ladybug Argos Novels & Stories

“What is it?” I stepped forward, hesitant but determined. “I know it might sound ridiculous, but… I saw someone. A man. In my mirror this morning. Grey hair, stormy eyes, but not old. He wasn’t just a reflection either—he was there. Staring at me. And then he just disappeared.” Aurora’s expression didn’t change much, but I saw it—just a flicker, a shift in her eyes. She wasn’t surprised. “Mirrors,” she said slowly, “aren’t always what they seem. Especially not to someone… awakening.”

The only fabric left was his underwear. I inhaled the cold breeze coming from the open window. It was as if I wanted to draw strength from it, but when Argo touched the remaining garment, I bit my lip hard. Never in my entire life had I gotten the chance to see this God damn perfect creation in front of me. He was proudly, solidly, and hard, ready for me. The darkness wasn’t enough to hide it, because I could see it clearly right in front of me. Argo gripped his long shaft and rubbed it slowly. “Suck it, L’amoure!”

Argo woke up very early in the morning, he had a dream and in that dream he met Rames, the god who asked him to wake up right away and meet him at a nearby river. They would talk about the assault or rather the kidnapping. Argo got up and without blaming the torchlight, he slowly exited the tent, trying not to make a sound. The plains of this camp are inhabited by countless inhabitants and many of them have a hearing as sharp as wolves. He even walked on tiptoe. Argo had no trouble seeing, apart from the light of the moon…he is used to the dark night. Although he is not a half-human nocturnal animal, like Riri...he has been trained to see in the dark, even though his vision is limited.

I don't see her flirting with me, and she's the only one who thinks my face is scary. When my phone vibrates, I look at it. I noticed a high number of missed calls from Zafira. She's a shameless scumbag. I really want her to leave my life. If she only didn't know my true identity, she might not be here because she died until now. I stood up and looked out the window. I noticed a lot of birds flying around in the sky. I suddenly remember my pack. If my pack is still alive, I might be happy living with them. Unfortunately, they are all no longer alive. I'm only alive because of the couple who look after me. I really want to thank them, but they are no longer alive. Because of one of my werewol

I argued with Aaron while a Porsche stopped in front of us. A man dressed in black as usual got out and bowed in front of Aaron. “Sir, I have brought a Porsche as you demanded. Now what is your next command?” He asked Aaron. “Take this car to a repair station and repair everything in it.” Aaron ordered his guard and immediately the guard sat in the lamborghini with an unthinkable expression. I’m really sorry for him. Oh God, my heart is feeling guilty for the guard. Due to my mistake, he will have to bear the smell in the car.

Arguis smirked because whenever Mira used her gifts as a bargain, nobody wins, or better to say it was indeed a win-win bargain. ‘I see they were still after your gifts. Then, I know pretty much how to play with them if that’s what you're going to bargain with.’ “Thanks and say hello to me to your wife and son.” Mira smiled genuinely at him and that caught him off guard. She never smiled after losing her family and seeing that once again, Arguis felt very thankful toward Mira’s beloved mate’s presence around her. ‘I will and thanks for answering my call. They were so persistent.’

A moment later, everything in Argo’s hands turned like gold-colored dust. Argo blew the dust towards the three hollymere butterflies that lay limp. Instantly, the light on their wings returned. Slowly turned brighter. But their eye was still closing. “They need to rest. Let them rest until their strength recovers.“ Argo told Leya. Leya wiped her eyes with water. She nodded. Leya’s eyes looked happy because her family had recovered. “Fewa, help Leya take all her family to another room. Let them rest.” Argo commanded on Fewa.

Yet she smiled bitterly. > “I know, Argan. I just hope you understand what — or who — you’re letting go of.” Argan said nothing. He only stared at the floor, haunted by his own words. And somewhere else, Mira — Revania — listened to the conversation through a small recording device she had planted in Argan’s house. Her lips curled into a victorious smile. > “Just one more step, Argan,” she whispered. “And you’ll be mine again.”

The five of them bowed in unison and said with a delightful smile, "Greetings milady, we are the maids which will guide you throughout your stay. Please be comfortable with us, since starting today.. we will be with you!" "Your training starts now!" Amelia said, crossing her arms. Oh Uh. It seems like I found myself falling into a rosy trap. Will I be able to survive or find this training something that will surely benefit me in my life? I gulped in excitement. My heart kept pounding fast, and loudly. I clenched my hand to a fist, and smiled. Whatever happens, I'm sure it will be worth it in the end!

If he whether a harm or a key against misfit of Clus monarchy. Argen had arrived to her intend location amid of dark forest. She was standing in front of an angel statue at its nakedness. She was surrounded by flaming dusts and how the withered leaves whirl itself until a witch lady appeared herself to see Argen. She just rubbed her pendant that causes her to woke up at exact twelve midnight.