Miraculous Ladybug Friends Novels & Stories

Louis, usually composed, followed her, her lips parting in awe. Mirabel’s face softened as she took a step toward them, her guarded expression giving way to something raw, something vulnerable. A tear slipped down her cheek as she smiled softly, reaching out to embrace the friends she had missed so dearly. They rushed forward, wrapping their arms around her tightly, as if afraid she would slip away again.

“I’m excited to be in Majesty Academy. It is such a beautiful place to be. I’ve made friends, the pretty twins. They can be really mean but they are nice to me. They tell me I look like their younger sister. It feels nice to be loved by the cool girls and I’ll do anything to remain in their clique. But I noticed that there is something suspicious about Professor Fox. I can’t place my hands on it but I need to find out more about him. Overall, I think I need to be observant of everybody. I don’t think there’s a real friend here. Love, Mirabel,” I tried to open the next page but it was locked. Now I am more convinced that all of this is real. It wasn’t a dream after all. Mirabel’s ghost actual

I quickly send some comfort her way, blocking all other feelings from her, so she doesn’t know what is happening here. Three other enemies try to swamp me now, but as they charge, two of them suddenly fly up and crash into one another. I concentrate on the man in front of me as Luna Maddison comes to my side. She was the one calling my name. The girl at my side lifts her hands and the men in the air explode much the same way as the one before. “Mirage, let me handle them now my darling. I got them.” “Okay, mommy. Bad men die.” The little girl says in the most adorable way possible and suddenly something snaps inside me. Something forms, and my entire attention is on this little creature for

Let's see what everyone else has to say. The netizens, smelling gossip, swarmed in and began condemning my behavior one after another. Some even managed to find my account through tiny clues and flooded my comment section with abuse. "You monster. You just can't stand to see anyone else happy, can you? You must be desperate for a woman to even fantasize about your friend's girlfriend. How pathetic. Your friend treated you like a brother, and this is how you repay him?" "Oh my god, how can you do this to your friend? What is wrong with you? It's just a woman—is she worth obsessing over like this? Just kill yourself already."

“Sure about that? You look like–” “Shut it! We're late for prom!” I blurt out, glaring daggers at him. The atmosphere feels tight with tension, and every breath I take makes me feel like I'm suffocating despite being in such a big room. I bite hard on my lips, trying to ignore the pooling feeling of anxiety growing within me. Everything about my fantasy is so wrong. Xander's my best friend, and he even has a girlfriend–well, an almost girlfriend. We even made a promise to never see each other romantically, but since I discovered my addiction to erotic books, I've found myself blurring the lines between platonic and romantic friendship.

Rubby’s POV. I came back from the gym to meet my parents standing in front of the tv like they have seen a ghost. “Mom?” I walked closer and caught a glimpse of the screen. “Abj’s new CEO reveals her true identity. Mira Greg”. I cleaned my eyes to make sure I was seeing properly. Like a wind, it struck me. “I have waited for this,sister”. “What in Free city is this manipulation”. I yelled. “Mom, she is Mira”. I almost lost balance.

​And that night changed everything. ​They ended up on the rooftop of the dorm building while the party continued downstairs. Zach talked about his underground fights and how he was starting to win and making name for himself locally. Noah was quiet at first, but he eventually opened up and talked about his dream of becoming an interior designer, making places where people could feel safe. They talked until the sun came up, and by morning, they were best friends. Zach became Noah’s safe place, his protector. The one person who never made him feel small or awkward. In return, he became Zach’s calm… his anchor in a chaotic world of fights, adrenaline, and pressure.

"Mother, calm down. There was no war, it was just that I had a fight with a few wolves in the forest. Soon this wound will also disappear by itself." Aron tried to calm the woman who was none other than his mother named Yura. The woman's gaze then turned to Jessy, she looked at the girl with an unpredictable gaze, not only that, Yura also smelled a strange scent. She realized that the person who was now with his son was not an ordinary human. He looked at Jessy from top to toe. "Come on, Jessy, sit here. You don't have to be afraid anymore because we're safe, and this is my mother."

“So if you’re going through anything, either at home, school, or anywhere. Just let us know. We’re your friends. So let us know if anything is bothering you so we can help.” Gaby's lips curled up into a smile, looking back and forth between the both of them. She sniffed in, fanning herself with the smile broadening on her face. “I knew it was going to work.” She said, shaking her head slowly.