Novel & Cerita Miraculous Ladybug Fanfic

Now I could stay in here and think about what I'd say in my defense when I get questioned for being the Lycan's date. I curled against my bed, wishing I had at least Nancy to talk to about my feelings. Thinking of Lycan have me a strange knot in my stomach. I groaned, shaking the thoughts out of my head. It was wrong for me to think of Lycan in this manner, he was forbidden. I shook my head and decided to take a proper nap, I needed it after all that's happened the last two days. **

I could see his scorching hot gaze on me, and couldn't help but shiver under his stare, however, before I could react to his stare, all my irritation turned into pain, making me whimper, as I felt like my insides, were torn in that one second before ecstasy took over me as Alexander entered inside me. "I love you, Victoria Carla Gibberson. I finally got you back after all these years." He mumbled absentmindedly before thrusting inside me into a rhythmic bliss as we finally mated to each other and completed the second step of mating.

With Mirabel, I couldn’t do much to save her and I live in regret to this day. Mirabel was a bright girl. After her parents' death, her rich uncle sent her to Majesty Academy to form connections and set the motion for her future. I remember how bright and bubbly she was. She was also close friends with Yasmine and Yolanda, which was strange because they never just let anyone in their circle. Things seemed to be going well until I discovered that she’s my mate during the full moon festival. I found her intriguing, so I claimed her as my mate but things started to go downhill from there. The twins began to hate her with passion; they always hated anyone who had anything to do with me.

she said, her voice low but inviting. Georgina blinked, unsure of what was happening. “A hug?” she asked, her voice small. Mirabel nodded, a ghost of a smile on her lips. For a brief moment, the ice queen melted. Georgina stepped forward, wrapping her arms around Mirabel, tears brimming in her eyes. “I’ve missed you,” Georgina whispered, her voice breaking. Mirabel’s face remained unreadable. She didn’t return the sentiment, nor did she push Georgina away. After a few moments, she gently broke the embrace.

"When we were younger, she'd convince herself people were being kind to her when they were only being polite." One girl frowned. "Seriously?" I nodded sadly. "I'm worried she's doing it again." "So she... made it all up?" "I don't know," I replied, giving a helpless shrug. "I just don't want anyone misunderstanding Damien or Draven because of her." The girls exchanged knowing looks. One of them scoffed. "I knew it." "She's delusional." Another laughed. "So the diary wasn't proof of love... it was proof she's living in a fantasy."

My patience was running low, and I needed her to speak fast. After a few minutes of thinking, Mirela said that maybe Amilia could get better if I transfused my blood to her system, but it would influence me. I disagreed, though; I could see that this wasn’t My Amilia. This was something else. Like a monster taking possession of a body that wasn’t his, Caspian was thinking the same. He knew it wasn’t a good idea. Remembering what had happened before during our makeup session and her bloodthirsty desire, Caspian said that I could use my magic to knock her off into a deep sleep.

“How about you get into your pajamas, and we’ll get you some milk and cookies? We can watch Miraculous Ladybug—the new episode came on tonight.” Malaya’s eyes lit up instantly, excitement chasing away the lingering cold. “Yes!” she squealed, already halfway to the stairs. She stopped suddenly, one hand gripping the railing, then spun around like she’d forgotten something important. Her energy softened, replaced with a quiet hesitation as she walked back toward Jordan. “Thanks for a great day,” she said quietly, her voice smaller now, shy in a way that made Laila’s chest ache.

“Miracle is the name you were denied by people who made mistakes and others who never had good intentions. If you let your soul be consumed by hate, then you will stay right where you are, and nobody can do a thing about it.” Miracle looked back at my mom to shout, “That’s right, you were the reason my life was worth only being bullied! You weren’t a Luna you were a bully! And you showed Marcela the same ways that led to built in me the hate I’m now showing!” My mom looked at me, confused, which I clarified before Miracle's anger took over. “I chose Alpha Stan as my mate. And it wasn’t till we swapped souls with the moon goddess that we found out who was our fated mates. I said I was sorry.

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.”