Miraculous Ladybug Drawings Novels & Stories

Zayn pulled out a crumpled piece of paper, smoothing it out on the table. It was a drawing. Simple. Uneven lines. Bright colors. Three figures. Aira recognized it immediately. Zayn pointed at it proudly. “This is me. And that’s Mum. And… that’s you.” Lucien’s gaze fixed on the drawing. For a moment, he didn’t speak. His fingers moved slightly, as if he wanted to touch the paper but stopped himself. “And you made this?” he asked. Zayn nodded. “Yes.” Lucien’s expression didn’t change much.

Nicholas' POV "Daddy, look!" Bella ran up to me holding a drawing she had just finished. It was full of bright crayon colors and showed what looked like three figures: her, me, and a third person with long hair and something that looked like a star on her neck. "It's beautiful, sweetheart," I said, taking the paper to look more closely. "Who's this one?" "Gwen!" Bella answered like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "I drew us watching Miraculous, remember?"

She drank her tea and listened and occasionally looked at Lily with the particular expression of someone who was seeing something they had not expected and finding it unexpectedly good. Lily caught her looking at one point. “Do you want to see my drawing,” Lily asked her. Juliana looked slightly surprised. “Yes,” she said. “I would.” Lily climbed down and went to the fridge and pulled the drawing off and brought it to Juliana and stood beside her explaining each part of it in detail. The green cloud was the apple tree. The purple rectangle was the swing. The tall figures were everyone and the small one was Mr. Bear. Juliana listened to every word seriously.

Lily clutched a drawing in her hands while Leo dragged a stuffed dinosaur behind him. “Aunt Sophia! Look what I made!” Lily exclaimed, shoving the colorful paper toward me. It was a crayon drawing of what I assumed was our house, complete with stick figures and a giant smiling sun that took up half the page. I couldn’t help but smile as I took it. “This is beautiful, Lily. Is that me in the window?” “Yes! And Leo is the one with the dinosaur. He said it’s protecting us from monsters.” Leo puffed out his chest proudly. “Rawr! No bad guys can get us now.”

"Mrs. Rose gave you?" "Mrs. Rose gave it to me." I ran my thumb over the paper. I could see it perfectly. The three stick figures, the enormous yellow sun, the dog with too many legs, all of it in the fierce bright colors she loved. It was the best thing anyone had given me in months. "Lily. This is the most beautiful drawing anyone has ever made for me. I'm going to keep it forever." She went very still against me. "But Mommy." Her small voice, confused, careful. "You can't see it."

the girl said, looking up at her with big, hopeful eyes. “That is not how you draw a butterfly,” Selene said kindly. “I can help you draw one if you want.” “Really?” the girl asked, her face lighting up. Selene smiled and sat down properly beside her. She held the girl’s hand gently and guided the brush. Together, they drew a beautiful butterfly with delicate wings and patterns. When they finished, the little girl gasped in shock. “This is beautiful! I love it! Thank you!” she said happily, hugging the paper to her chest.

Lucien permitted walking over to stand by her side, " Of course, these are all mine. What would you like to draw?" Isabella raised an eyebrow mysteriously. Winking at him, she mumbled glancing around, " A Big Bad Wolf." An hour later... Lucien dropped the book from his hand. Sitting up from his chair, he questioned moving on her side, " Let me see! What did you draw exactly?" His mouth hang open in disbelief when he saw her painting. She had actually tried to draw his wolf form. Though it wasn't perfect more likely a dog rather than wolf, she managed to highlight his every feature perfectly. But the title brought frown on his forehead. Big Bad Wolf..

I said moving closer to where she was,s she didn't have to reply cause I saw the drawings seated at her table, they were excellent. There was a carving of a wolf and a baby and another with a wolf and a little girl and the last one she was still working on had a wolf and a young lady, if looked closely you would see that these drawings looked alike in appearance both the girls and the wolves. “ you drew all these?” “Yea, h I can't remember where I learned how to nor where I saw these images” I took the drawings and stared at them for a while and realized it was a trilogy, the different stages of both their lives like they were growing together.

Then she turned off the lamp, and Lila rolled over, hugging her koala tight. Before she fell asleep, she thought about the picture she’d drawn. The big pink tree. The people underneath. And how, in the corner of the page, she had drawn a tiny hummingbird. It wasn’t perfect. The wings were uneven and the eyes were too big. But it was flying. Just like her. A storm rolled in that night—sudden and sharp. The wind howled against the windows, rattling the glass like ghosts trying to get in. Thunder cracked across the sky like a warning. The lights flickered once, then steadied.

she began, “they just had to head home. They didn’t want to disturb you when they left.” Mira’s little face fell instantly. “But… but I wanted to show them my drawing!” Her lips trembled as she held up a piece of paper covered in bright pink hearts and stick figures, one tall man, one woman with long hair, one small girl in a dress, and two smiling ladies holding cupcakes. Elara’s heart squeezed. “Oh, sweetheart…” Julian crouched down in front of her, gently taking the picture. “You made this for them?” Mira nodded hard, her eyes glistening. “They said they liked cupcakes and family and… and I wanted to make them one. But they left.”