Miraculous Ladybug Crossover Mga Nobela at Kwento

Layla watched as Henrietta tried to repel every spell and curses thrown from the dark witches, but it was a difficult task for her because she needed back up. The only person who could help her repel the spells and curses was Annabelle, Layla's mother. But she wasn't there. The entire lycanthropes dived into battle as they tried to protect their Luna. Among the snarls and growls, the sharp crunching sound of bones breaking and the explosion of fire balls around her, Xavier quickly approached Layla. He extended his arm again in haste. "Give me the spirit beast Layla, if you want Riven to be saved. I doubt we will survive this attack"

While each loss was like a dagger to our hearts, we were so grateful to find that they were small in numbers. The witches went about delivering the antidote to the wolves who were suffering from silver poisoning. I watched as Selene went from wolf to wolf with the tonic. She was so powerful, I still couldn't believe the magic that she had unleashed today. The relief I felt for her safety was beyond measure. Once we had prepared transportation for the dead and everyone was bandaged up or cured of their silver poisoning, all the leaders of the wolves and witches stood in a group near the battlefield. "You are always welcome to The River of Three Sisters," Chloe said to us both as she leaned in

“Guys, stop. This is a test, remember? Maybe we don’t have to fight it. Maybe it’s testing our ability to work together.” The group huddled, discussing their options. Finally, they decided to face the creature as a team, using their combined powers to break its chains. Their strategy worked, and the creature vanished, leaving behind a key that opened the forest’s exit. --- The Rival School Strikes Back at The Sanctum of Mirrors, chaos was brewing. Obsidian Crescent had launched a surprise attack, targeting the school’s magical defenses. Teachers and students scrambled to respond, but it became clear that the attackers had inside information.

They believed that Edgar sacrificed himself to cut the curse but I doubt it, what if he didn't? We never saw Laia again after that. Maybe the ritual affected her as how it affected Elder Edgar. We honored his death bury him beside our ancestors. “Today, our pack will starts calling you, Luna Lavelle.” “I’m excited. I am very excited, mom.” “We all are.” Today he’d marry me and we’d be the next leader of the pack. Time was in my favor to me to make it faster. I saw my wedding dress, it was a simple white dress while my bouquet was bloody red. I remember my nightmare. Was that a warning?

RYDEN “Amelia, stop!” I crawled back to bed. My ears hurt, and that was killing me more than my wound. Then I felt a warm liquid rolling down my upper lip. I wiped it off and realized it was blood. “You’re killing me, please? Ladybug, you have to stop.” The shrilling sound abruptly stopped. The shaking ended. Her body went back to normal. “Oh, Goddess. Baby.” Her eyes were wide as she finally back to herself. She cupped my face and wiped off the blood dripping from my nostrils. “I did do that? I’m so sorry.”

The room rustled with bugs as a result. “Hmm,” Meguitte carefully picked her way across the room, avoiding the trap which was as freshly marked as the day Leighton had made it, and selected a jar that already seethed with bug life. She set it near the door and reached out with her power. “Inlerum caprae.” Within moments, the bugs began making trails towards the jar, the flies plunging into the sticky mess, and the insects crawling up the glass. “Nice,” Connery approved from behind the mask. “Can you do anything about the smell?”

I doubled over, coughing and gasping. "It burns!" I choked out. "It burns so much!" But I wasn't dying. The pain was terrible, but I could breathe. I could think. "Unusual reaction," the healer said quietly. "Unusual how?" Soren demanded from the doorway. He arrived without me noticing. "She's experiencing a burn response, but not full rejection." "Meaning?" "It means she has supernatural contamination, but it's not natural to her." Hope fluttered in my chest. "So I'm not cursed?"

If Luna Sandra moved up the timeline by an hour, she might never see her birth mother again! The little maid called Bestie, though truly afraid, wasn't foolish. She understood the gravity of the situation and quickly went to find a bag. Together with Qri, they put wet nurse Melinda inside, then placed stones from the house into the bag. However, damp nurse Melinda was too heavy, and neither could lift her. Seeing this, Emma stepped forward and helped them lift the load. It was exhausting, and they were breathless, but they tossed the bag out the window. They heard a splash in the lotus pond and let out a sigh of relief.

“Audrey, Daniel, please come forward, I don't think I'll be able to last until the next day.” “Mom, what are you talking about? I asked with great panic. I hate to see my mom this way. “Listen, I'll tell you a story. In my lineage, there's a necklace with a red pendant which is passed down to the firstborn daughters of my family. Whoever wields the necklace with a red pendant can have the power to reverse time. But then, if you reverse time, there can be good and bad consequences. Nevertheless, this pendant will save you when you need help the most. For this reason, you must never let go of the pendant, no matter what happens. Do you understand, Audrey?”

“But after the incident a decade ago that wiped out the Sapphire wolves, we’ve struggled to maintain stability. Being an Obsidian wolf alone is not enough to preserve balance.” The words tasted bitter. I did not enjoy admitting weakness. “So,” I continued, “we want to join forces with your pack. Share resources, reinforce borders. And also increase guard numbers, especially during rogue attacks.” Alaric leaned back slightly, considering. “I see.” Just then, a maid stepped into the office carrying a tray of drinks. The moment she moved closer, I smelled something. My body went rigid. That sweet scent. My hand shot out, gripping her wrist just as she set the tray down.