Miraculous Ladybug Argos Novels & Stories

She looked down at her hands as they stroked her stomach. ​ “What are you afraid of? You have me right here.” ​ “You’re the one who’s scary.” ​ “Hey! Are you looking for a fight? How scary am I? I’m cute, and I love you this much.” ​ “Really?” she asked, a small smile appearing on her face. ​ “Really, what?” ​ “That you say you love me.” ​ “It’s true.” ​ “I’m just exhausted, Arthur. Everything I went through was horrible... Aston’s betrayal, being threatened at gunpoint by the mistress’s husband and dragged into that car, then being treated so brutally, and then there’s...”

I could just stare and drool over him all day. ARABELLA GET YOUR SHIT TOGETHER. IT IS WRONG. But it didn't seem wrong. I didn't get a bad vibe from him as I got from Maverick. That idiot Maverick was the one that should be blamed for this whole situation. He was the one from whom I was running away and in the process bumped into This guy whose name I still didn't know. And I felt like not asking. It wasn't like we would meet again. I hope not when a part of me felt sad. Of course, we should always appreciate beauty.

Just a bit more, and the bird will hold the lady in its hands. "Stay away from her!" Aegolus said angrily as he carried a substantial portion of the cracked floor and hurled it at the Guardian's location. The bird, together with the big debris, went straight out the window. Aegolus instantly flew to Arabelle, who was terrified. When Mirabela returned, the beauty hugged him, but the scandiaca couldn't enter since there was a barrier blocking it from the outside. "I'll come back! I'll come back to you Arabelle! Remember that!" Mirabela exclaimed intensely as she flew away.

"I see. A moon and mountains. So I guess the Moon Goddess didn’t make a mistake by mating you to the gamma of this pack…." "Mom…." I said. "Let’s give him a chance." "I am here, aren’t I." Mom countered. She looked at Mila, "are you happy?" Mila nodded, "so happy, mom. I promise, he is not the man I thought he was. I love Argo." Argo stuck his head around the corner, "and I love her."

All of them within range had felt the magic, and the feeling of it was written across their faces in different combinations of the same essential ingredients, unease, fascination, the particular wariness of people who have just encountered something they do not have a category for. A werewolf with magic. I understood the reaction. I had spent long enough being the thing people didn’t have a category for to recognize it on sight. “Perhaps Lady Sage would prefer somewhere private.” Argos materialized at my right side with the timing of someone who had been watching carefully and had chosen his moment well. He was good at that, appearing when he was needed without making his watching visible. I

I don't think it's going to be difficult, considering that Arthur also always wakes up at 1 pm so there won't be a lot of orders. But why do I feel like he's going to ask me something weird? Crap, he better don’t do that. “Arthur, you can’t do it to a patient” I smile at him, try to convince him that I will be a bad errand type. “It’s okay, only me who knows it. Plus, I can keep a secret” he winks. “Asshole, go away!” I answer immediately. His laughter filled the room, he must be happy that he successfully teases me. What a jerk. Arthur opened the plastic bag and took out one orange from there, he slowly peeled the skin and cleaned it before handing one to me.

she orders as Argon opens the door for me to enter the passengers seat. I smile at him and he nods pouting, I slide in the back seat next to Jessica. She was in a crop top and demon jean, a topical earthly outfit. “Are you from earth?” I whisper to Jessica as Argon starts the car. She smiles at me “Yes and we’re closer than you can imagine, sis” she speaks and I nod confused “By the way, who are you mister?” she asks looking at Argon now. “He's Argon, a neurologist” I answer before he could speak. I didn’t want to ruin my image in front of this stranger; God knows who she is to me.

I make sure to back down my glow. He holds up my hand “ No need. How about some proper introductions instead. I’m Henry Cline.” I shake his hand “ Alexandria Winthrop. Lexi.” Mr. Cline looks down at my furry friends. “ You have some interesting protectors.” “ I guess. To me they are just my friends.” I introduce the two at my side first. Then I kneel down and lay my arm over Argos. “ And this is my best bud, Argos.” Mr. Cline smiles “ He looks like he is a good man.” I give Argos a rub and stand up. “ He is.”

Seeing his beast spirit, who was obviously growling at him, had given Lucian the impression that this would not be much of a good time. Apparently, Argus was mad because he had just maltreated their mates—or his beast’s mate. From the moment they first saw her near the boundary, Argus had acted nuts, like the first time they saw Elena. But Lucian couldn’t feel the same as Argus could. He couldn’t feel the connection at all. “Why did you hurt her?!” Argus’s monstrous voice echoed throughout the entire house. Lucian crossed his arms while shaking his head. “I only shut her out.”

Anderson, our messenger, and Madam Charity, our nursemaid. As children, Argon and I had shared precious moments together, guided by the care of Madam Charity in the absence of our mother. Our father, consumed by his work, could only devote time to us when he returned home late in the evenings. While I ventured out into the world, making new friends and embracing school, Argon remained secluded, his education limited to the confines of our home. I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt for leaving him behind, deprived of the joys of childhood companionship.