Miraculous Ladybug Ivan Novels & Stories

He perched up a brow. “Oh you are!” He was almost surprised. “Barely” I replied. “You do know the cost, right?” Ivan asked. “I have to find myself a mate blah blah” I shrugged. “Find yourself?” He echoed. “That’s the job of the Moon Goddess, or have you no mate?” Ivan asked. I withheld the urge to retch at that moment. “Oh I do.” Ivan fell quiet and when I looked back at him, his eyes were filled with intrigue. “Come on,” “I’d rather not” I hissed. “Or is it that guy that refuses to leave over there?” He darted his eyes far across the roads.

"Hello, Mr. Xavier," Ivan replied, shaking his hand. Mr. Xavier noticed Ember, who was already staring at him. "Hello, Mrs. Black," Mr. Xavier offered his hand to Ember, but Ivan intervened by shaking Mr. Xavier's hand and stating, "My wife doesn't like to shake hands with unknown people." "Really?" Mr. Xavier said, in disbelief. "Yes," Ivan replied. "So it would be better if you communicate with me through your eyes only. Otherwise, I might do something that will make you regret your existence," Ivan said through gritted teeth, noticing Mr. Xavier's lustful gaze towards Ember, which made her uncomfortable.

“That's a long story, I'll tell you some other time.” A short while later, Steve appeared with Ivan while carrying a small pup in his hand. Ava quickly took Ian from him and examine him with her magic. “He has a few broken ribs, but he's healing fast.” Ivy went to hug her brother Ivan. “Are you okay?” Ivan nodded and scrutinised the strangers. “Don't worry, they are mommy's friends. They saved us, right?” Ivan didn't say anything but he didn't let his guard down either. “Where is our mom?”

Asher has also been very busy because the vampires who escaped are still roaming around. “That’s too harsh,” I said to Mirabel, who was giving me a foot massage. “Sorry, your majesty,” she said, reducing the harshness of her hand. For a tiny thing like her, she is very strong. I am in the garden with Mirabel, Sky and Ivan. Sky and Ivan are playing around while I told Mirabel to give me a foot massage. It has been a really stressful day and Jack went hard on me with the dances, so now my foot is hurting so badly.

Rob rolled his eyes as he watched the scum glare in disgust at his father. He thought the place reeked of chemicals and bodily fluids before this, but the fear gave it all that rotten stench of cowardice. This room was too small for him. Before Rob could let the door close behind him. Ivan ran at him in a fury. In his hand was a pair of scissors. Rob turned when he heard the furious scream Ivan let loose at the start of his attack.

Miraculously, no one but Ivan and Lily had been gravely injured. Lily wailed like a banshee, clutching her leg as blood soaked her dress, her cries loud enough to embarrass even strangers. Some pitied her, some rolled their eyes. Avery was sick of it, tending to her sister with weary hands. Ivan sat differently—shoulder torn open, blood dripping freely, but he treated it as if it were nothing more than a scratch. Lisa tore her designer dress to press against his wound, trembling as she did, while Ivan gave her a smile that dared the world to call him weak.

There, waiting, was Ivan. Ivan’s eyes immediately caught mine, a flicker of recognition passing across his face. I remembered the first and only time I had met the man and how intimidating he was. “Giovanni,” Ivan said smoothly, his English flawless but heavy with accent. “I hear you’ve had a… complication.” Giovanni’s eyes didn’t waver. “Minor setback. Handled.” Ivan’s gaze shifted to me, sharp and evaluating. “Ah… Mirabella. I remember you. Your family’s trouble.”

Her eyes told him that it wasn’t the time yet. “My daughter is here.” It was a statement. The Iolomb and the two Manna bowed even though the woman was still facing the glass wall. “Yes, Milady. Lady Irina is here. She is with her witch friend.” Said the Iolomb. Irina was unaffected by the Iolomb’s odd introduction of Lucas. She gave the creature a glance of smirk. Turning around and stepping down from the table, Irina’s mother smiled. “My daughter is a witch, of course she has a witch friend.”

Ivan made me kneel before the mirror, folding my legs and spreading them apart toward the edges of the marble, as he slipped his fingers into me again. A cry tore out of my lips. “I’ll fuck you so hard you will never disobey me again, Birdie,” he promised, rubbing my clit vigorously. “I’ll ruin this needy pussy of yours with my cock.” I turned my head away from the mirror, unable to look at my reflection as he said those wicked words, but Ivan grabbed my face, turning it back toward the mirror as he dropped to his knees again, and kissed my pussy. “Don’t you dare close your eyes.”

“I just can’t believe it! Is she even human? She’s Iris, Wisteria, Black-eyed Susan, and Violet Cress! How could she possibly have so many different identities? How can she know so much? Is she a witch? How can anyone learn so much in just a couple of decades? Even gods wouldn’t dare claim to be this capable!” Everyone present agreed with him. Evan could not help but instinctively nod. However, he sensed something amiss and quickly regained his composure. Ivan paused briefly before turning to Michael with a smirk. “Speaking of which, she’s becoming more and more impressive. So, back when you two were together... was she not up to your standards, or was it the other way around?” As soon as he