Miraculous Ladybug Gifts Novels & Stories

I trusted her, and I felt she could help me sort out this mess with my boss. "He said that? That you could get away with a fake marriage if you didn't get a license?" Mary asked as she brushed a strand of her lavender curls away from her face. She sat on one of our mismatched dining chairs, with one foot resting on the seat, sipping tea from a psychedelic coffee mug she had made in seventh grade. "Yes. Then he said how important the company was to him and that he would give me a bonus." I poured the cooked fettuccine into the colander and dumped it back into the pot.

"Alright, let's continue." We had finally circled the entire store and filled the basket with a bunch of things he would like. The Captain America shirt being one, along with a giant pack of Sour Patch Kids and all three of the Lord of the Rings movies even though I was pretty sure he had them all. Still, it was on sale, and I was not going to miss a bargain. In addition to that, we also threw in a Starbucks gift card, a pack of prisma color markers since he told me once he loved to draw when ever he actually had time, and lastly a book that contained endless photos and information of outer space. I was taking a risk putting the book in there, because I was the only one that knew he was abso

Mia asked, tilting her head as she pulled Felix over to the table. Miranda looked at Mia’s innocent face and nodded reluctantly. With so many people around, she could not embarrass Mia in public. Felix sat down with Mia and signaled for the server to add another dish. “Daddy, Uncle Leo gave me the exact same gift too!” Mia said happily. Felix looked slightly surprised. “Really? Exactly the same?” “Yes, exactly the same,” Mia nodded vigorously. As if remembering something, Felix reached into the pocket of his suit jacket and took out a velvet box, placing it in front of Miranda. “This is for you.”

I really loved the purple one with witches hats all over it. “We’re having a first day sale. Buy one, get one free.” The lady said as she grabbed the purse I had just been looking at and another one with moons on it I didn't even see. “I’ll take them both! I love supernatural things,” I told her, trying to contain my excitement. “Here.” She handed me both purses and walked towards another section with a small section containing a select number of computer bags. “This will be perfect for you then.” She grabs two computer bags, one with dragons and another with wolves. I squealed with glee. I followed her up to the register and saw a beautiful necklace and Tiara full of moons. It was beautiful

He grumbled. I gasped and palmed my chest dramatically, "Just another day? Who are you? Who hurt you?" Elijah rolled his eyes and turned away from me, giving all his attention to Becca. I handed over my gifts to Becca and she tore into them enthusiastically. "Wow! A doctor's kit! This is so cool. I get to be a doctor, wow!" She squealed before checking the other, " Wow, it's Mirabel from Encanto. I love her so much."

A mini camera and a cross mini body bag were what Isabelle got for Gabriella. "Thank you, Amiga! I really appreciate these cuties" She hugged the hell out of Bella. "Don't crush me to death boo, you're very much welcome" In the other gift bag, Gabby got a portable Bluetooth speaker, a stud earring set, her favourite body spray and a full set makeup (Fenty Beauty) "Thank you so much Sera, I love my present." She hugged her. "You're welcome, Babe." "We wanted to take you to the club tonight to celebrate but we also don't think Sam would appreciate that," Bella said.

(ARIELLE'S POV) After the cake-cutting, it was time for gifts. Mom presented me with a stunning silver necklace, the pendant engraved with "Culinary Queen." Maverick handed me a resin key fob with "Super Mommy" written on it, his excitement making it even more precious. Margaux gifted me a certificate for a cooking class in Paris, an opportunity too good to pass up. And Ashley, ever the thoughtful one, gave me a luxurious spa day voucher—a not-so-subtle hint that I needed to take a break.

The lights outside had softened into a dusky lavender, and guests formed a quiet line to take turns placing gifts and handwritten letters into the cradle. There were knitted blankets in soft pastels. Tiny booties embroidered with elephants. A framed sonogram turned into digital art by one of Danelle’s friends. A custom bilingual storybook—written in both Hindi and English—called "The Lioness and Her Cub," gifted by Anushka’s from the colony. One aunt offered a silver rattle said to be blessed by a temple priest in Chennai. There were little onesies, too—one read “Born to Rule the Boardroom” and another “Mommy’s Favorite Project.”

And the small chestnut cake, in a plain white box, a hint of cream showing at the seam. “Happy birthday, my darling,” I said. Our housekeeper appeared, carrying something enormous. A gift box almost as tall as Camilla. Rainbow holographic wrapping. A fluffy pink bow. “Camilla,” Lily said brightly. “I have a present for you, too.” Camilla’s eyes lit up. She tore into the wrapping. Inside was a three‑story princess castle, as tall as my child. Pink towers, working gates, glowing windows. Each level decorated with frosting‑like roses and tiny figurines. At the top stood a crystal princess in a jeweled gown, throwing rainbow light across the room.

They had been very thoughtful. After the game and drinks, the gifting process began. Pack members brought me gifts first, hand-knitted jumpers and sweaters, small shoes and baby products. In cute blue, green, purple, white and silver shades. I accepted every gift with gratitude and love for they were very precious to me. “Luna, I hope you birth a healthy pup and bless our alpha with many more,” an elderly woman gave her blessings, placing her hand on my head. “Your prayers are all that I need,” I replied in appreciation.