Miraculous Ladybug Christmaster Novels & Stories

“No, you won’t. Sit.” He opened the door, and a second later, Aunt Mira’s loud voice filled the house. “Oh my God,” she gasped. “Is this a house or a hotel?” I smiled as she walked in slowly, her eyes moving everywhere. The walls, the staircase, the chandelier. “Aria,” she said, shaking her head. “How rich is this your boss?” I sighed. “Very rich.” “No,” she corrected. “This is not very rich, this is criminal rich.”

I changed into the beautiful dress Anabelle had picked for me and when I looked at the mirror, all I could see was a beautiful princess staring back at me. Blossom had insisted on wearing the same colour of dress with me and I had obliged. The birthday party was really going well and everything was well organized. My attention was called to cut the cake when I heard guy call my name from behind me. I stood there startled for a while trying to remember where I had heard they voice from and then he called me again by my full name MIRABEL. It was that same voice that made my heart beat and made me have butterflies in my stomach. I couldn't believe my ears, or was I hearing things. I turned shar

She didn't get checked early enough, so she occasionally experiences hallucinations and paranoia. "What does that have to do with Melissa?" someone asked. Even Melissa was staring at me now, clearly waiting for an explanation. "She didn't get infected on her own," I said evenly. "As for who passed it to her, that's something our star student here might want to explain." Zachary's expression finally cracked, and he stood up abruptly. "You're making things up!" he snapped. "I didn't do anything!" "I never said it was you, but you just admitted to it. That's a little boring."

“They won’t blame you, Aurora. They knew that there was something else present and you wouldn’t physically do something bad to them but at that moment, the terror was something constant in human nature and you couldn’t help making them feel it. You celebrate them every year and make sure that they don’t get forgotten by the new generations rising from the Night Pack, they live forever in all your memory. There’s no greater gift.” Maverick pulled her into a hug and patted her hair, they both sat there like that, both of them embracing the protection and care of the other. ******** “What on earth are you doing here?” Aurora asked, staring at Crystabelle who was standing with them at the arcane

In the end, I couldn't bear to let Noelle spend the last Christmas Eve of her life filled with regret. I searched through every office on the entire floor and finally found a female doctor about the same height as Ivana. I begged her to pretend to be Ivana. An hour later, the doctor appeared beside Noelle's bed, wearing a Santarina costume borrowed from somewhere on the street. She was holding Noelle's favorite doll. Noelle cried tears of happiness. "I knew Mommy wouldn't abandon me." I covered my mouth and pulled Noelle tightly into my arms. A nurse took a picture of our final moment together. In the end, Noelle died on that snowy Christmas Eve.

Maddie gave a little wolf whistle making my mom blush and Gloria putting her hands together bringing them to her mouth while trying not to tear up. "Momma, you look absolutely breathtaking," I whispered as I looked up and down her dress. Her dress is a long sleeve stunning off-white color with a square neckline. It's a fitted silk dress that compliments my mother's figure perfectly. There's a small train at the back of the dress with snowflakes embroidered randomly making it look like a blizzard. The front of her dress has white fur along her neckline and around the end of her sleeves. crystals were embroidered all over the top of the dress with the spaced out to make it look like icicles go

Megumi's eyes smiles as she points at something that looks like a mirror maze, she smiled at me and said, "Let's go there!" Smiling at me like that is a foul play Megumi, how can I say no now? Of course I can't so I grabbed her hands and lead her there. The students greeted us and said, "Welcome to our class's Wonderland. If you manage to find the tunnel's end withing 15 minutes, you get a prize of okonomiyaki, a japanese vegetable pancake. So are you in?" I dropped some bills on the entrance and entered with Megumi. Inside was quite dark and filled with mirrors making it quite confusing and scary but Megumi actually seems to enjoy it just when she was about to bumped into a mirror, I pulled

Alicia’s POV Sunlight streamed through the tall windows, catching on the fairy lights Mirabel had insisted on stringing along the walls even though Christmas was still days away. I sank deeper into the massive sectional, a soft blanket draped over my legs, the new phone safely tucked away in my hoodie pocket where I could almost pretend the messages didn’t exist. Mirabel sprawled beside me, remote in hand, scrolling through the holiday movie list with the kind of focused determination she usually reserved for exams. “Okay, we’re doing a double feature. First The Holiday, then Love Actually. No arguments. You need maximum cheese after that weird morning vibe.”

“And so it begins. Milli darling, I forgot to tell you. The Wild Anemone isn’t just a summer flower; in the winter, we outshine the North Pole itself with our holiday spirit. I'm a little late this year, but they are here now. Be a dear and make some brownies for my boys, they have a few cold hours ahead of them.” Milli glanced at the ladders and boxes of lights, then shrugged and went back home to bake. A few hours later she was gawking at the change. The shape of the Victorian was outlined in lights, as was all the ornamental woodwork. It looked like a house from a catalog of Christmas cheer. Elizabeth chuckled and gave Milli a side hug as she stared in awe at the change. “I think this jus

We go back inside. The fire crackles. The Court argues over who gets the last mici. Noah and Brittany fit like they’ve always belonged. Mom catches my eye across the room—proud, teary, smiling. The crown hums content. The system stays quiet. And for one perfect day… The storm queen gets to be just Celeste. Home. Loved. Whole. Beautiful things don’t always level up. Sometimes… They just get to be. Merry Christmas. **Pack Christmas**