Miraculous Ladybug Fanfic Novels & Stories

But now, they kept their distance, as if she were some sort of pandemic. 'This is humans, Xue'er. Selfish. Ego. Stubborn.' Miracle crouched down, clenching her trembling fists to stop them from turning into paws, sweat trickling down her chin. Flashes of red and blue sliced through her vision, on the verge of taking over. The curiosity lingering in the mortal breaths was killing her. Her disguise was breaking. "Damn, Kingsley! We gotta do something. Miracle can't hold it in any longer." Lyn gave him nudge and almost tripped for knocking the air.

VIVIANA This was too much. First, Alaric appeared out of nowhere. Moon, to be precise. Second, Miracle became a stubborn wolf. Again. She didn’t even flinch. I tried hard. I tried so hard to drag her away, but she locked me inside her mind. I couldn’t even reach her. Third, she snuggled with Moon and burnt his fur. Fourth, Moon showered her with love. And fifth and the drastic one, Miracle suddenly let go of the control and I shifted. Shit.

Mira whispered like a thirsty fangirl to Scarlet, “His body is fucking sculpted like a marble god. And that tattoo on his arm? Looks like something from an Alpha heir bloodline. I swear to goddess he’s built to ruin women.” Scarlet flicked her head around to her, eyebrows raised as hell, “How the fuck are you seeing ANYTHING?! Your eyes are bandaged. They are literally covered.” Mira hissed dramatically, “I’m not blind. I’m just injured. Stop insulting me.” Scarlet huffed a laugh ... legit the first REAL laugh since she woke up from unconsciousness ... and Mira smiled soft because that laugh meant Scarlet was still alive inside. They slowly walked toward the stairs. Mira was tapping Scarlet’

“Do you know where she is?” He nodded. “She’s in the old bell tower. But she’s sick. She screams at night. Mama says she sees angels and bones.” They didn’t waste a second. The bell tower was ancient, its steps crumbling with age. The door was bolted, but Arthur kicked it open. Inside, curled into a nest of old blankets, was Mira. She looked up, eyes wide, glowing faintly. Her back was turned, and as she shifted, they saw the sigil burned into her spine. It flickered like fire through skin.

Tonight is not for me, but for her. I stepped out wearing nothing but the robe, not bothering to hide it anymore and Miracle gasped softly when she saw it. I witnessed how her eyes and breathing changed. It seems like I'm not the only one who hasn't gotten laid in a while. 'Mark, you motherfūcker, you are the most stupid man I have ever met, but thanks because I will be able to enjoy this feast.' I walked closer to Miracle who was standing in front of the bed, every step was predatory, urging her to run away. When I was close enough, I let my hand feel her shape, her face, neck, until it stopped at the offending tie hiding what's now mine.

But she wrote something that broke the little trust I had left in Carys. It was about two mates who were forced to reject one another because one of them was a lycan and the other a werewolf. Usually rejection is the end of mates, but their story didn’t tragically end there. It had a happy ending because they were able to rebound. Yes. They restored their mate bond using some ancient magic and live far away from the cruelty of the world. Mother says she will make this miracle come true for me. Today, I want to believe in such a miracle. To restore my mate bond with Kian and Zarek. To be their mate again. At least I won’t feel this haunting void inside me. At least I would know we are still c

Willy explained. " Than I have the perfect idea. You see that little lady bug on the curtain." Ella pointed to the beautiful red ladybug with black spots. Willy nodded. " Make her bigger, make her much stronger and give her a large enough bottle. Take her with you and get the water." Ella suggested. Willy slapped his hand on his forehead," I would love to but bugs are not allowed near the fountain." "Alright. Who is ?" Ella clapped her hands together. " Only fairies, pixies and other mystical creatures." Willy gritted his teeth.

"I'm so sorry, Celeste. I knew it was wrong. I knew those people were dying. But I couldn't—I couldn't let her hurt you. You're my friend. My only friend." Lyra stepped forward, her expression soft with understanding. "Let me help." She placed her hands on the magical restraints. Her light magic flowed into them, unraveling the dark spells binding Mira. The chains dissolved, and Mira collapsed into my arms, sobbing. "I forgive you," I whispered, holding her tight. "Whatever you did, whatever she made you do—I forgive you. You were trying to protect me. That's not betrayal. That's love." "She's a monster," Mira gasped. "Not like before. She's worse. She died, Celeste. I heard she did but some

The more Mira fights, the more stubborn and human she becomes, and the more his cold, carved heart remembers what it feels like to want. One truth becomes impossible to ignore: You can defy destiny, you can curse the goddess… but you cannot outrun a bond written in blood and moonlight. Mira Hale’s P.O.V My eyes flutter open, my head throbbing as though it’s been split in two. I struggle to lift my heavy eyelids, and when my vision finally adjusts to the dim light, I find myself staring into the most breathtaking pair of blue eyes I’ve ever seen. Warm. Intense. Filled with concern.

She changed the topic smoothly with the skill of someone that's obsessed. “Yeah, I don't need to see him when he's hot,” I teased. “My mates are always hot and I don't have eyes for any other person,” I added dreamily. “Love sick bitch,” She spat out. “Coming from you?” I chuckled. “Do better darling,” “Your mates especially dick head Lucien won't take it easy on me when they knew you came here and talked with me first. You should be going,” Mira stood up and dusted the imaginary dust off her clothes.