Miraculous Ladybug Ladybug Akumatized Novels & Stories

Fuck. Something runs past me hiding in the shadows of the woods. I stop in my tracks, scared of death. I can almost hear my heartbeat. My blood is raging in my veins. "Show yourself," I yell angrily. I hear a low growl and see strange eyes focused on me for a second. I scream and fall to the ground. "Alice! Alice! Alice!" The voices have gotten closer. Something is definitely following me in the woods. I stand to my feet hurriedly. My cloth and shoes have mud stains on them. "Fuck," I grunt. The midnight bell rings from afar in the village. What a hell of a way to start my eighteenth-year birthday. I hear the growling clearly as it draws closer to me. My hands are shaking as I grab the dagge

In the next second, the upper portion of the glass was crushed… The sharp debris from the glass jabbed into Betty Starmount’s flesh, making her bleed profusely. However, Betty didn’t react at all. Instead, she recklessly allowed the bleeding to continue… She was like a cold, walking zombie. “Xyla Quest…” Betty seemingly spoke through gritted teeth. The cold, murderous look in her eyes immediately caused the temperature on the balcony to drop by several degrees…

Lucas had been gone for hours, leaving me to the not so careful ministrations of Magda. The wart nosed witch who I had clobbered over the head with a candlestick. She was hunched forwards with a permanent hunchback and cloudy milky white eyes signalling that her eyesight was diminished with cataracts. She almost looked like she had taken a step out of a Greek mythology book and was actually one of the fabled grey sisters, who determined all living creatures fate. Perhaps she was, all myths derived from elements of truth. Any second now she was going to pull out a pair of rusty old scissors and cut my life cord into two. I held back a giggle at the thought.

I said “Wait, these parasitic nightmares have tricks of their own?!” Dashie said with a scared tone “yep these parasitic nightmares have tricks of their own Dashie” I said “what do you mean Firefly?” Twilight asked “when you a kill infected mob at rare chances at death, a mob head of the infected mob will attack you OR the infected mob explodes releasing buglins” I said “oh my… poor things” said Fluttershy “I feel sympathy towards these poor animals Flutters but these parasitic nightmares are hostile towards you” I said “those parasites shouldn’t infected those mobs in the first place” Fluttershy weeped Bronyium patted Fluttershy’s head “I know you felt sorry about those infected mobs but th

She giggled as she realize how potent the narcotic drug she made was. "How was it to feel powerless for once, Mathias?" Morrigan's cold reverberated around the room. She leaned by the door, her hands behind her shutting the door. And despite the darkness that looms inside the room, Mathias tried to lift his head but he could only see the blurred figure of a woman standing by the door. But he knows who it was clearly, with her sweet voice reverberating around the room there was no mistake it was Morrigan. Mathias could feel the cold aura surrounding her, different from the young lady he saw earlier by the garden. Despite having the same sweet voice, the voice he heard is cold and dry. Uninter

The bat drags behind me as I walk in, the metal scraping loudly against concrete. Scrrrrch. Every head turns. I sashay in, my hips swaying, chin lifted. The moonlight pours through the broken windows, illuminating the creepy-looking pentagrams and red candles. "Hi," I say sweetly. "Miss me?" Vanya spins towards me, her red eyes wild with both rage and shock. "You—" I stop a few feet from Kaziel, planting the bat upright beside me and resting my hand casually on top of it. "Oh," I add, tilting my head. "And just in case you're wondering how..."

He was fine for just a while ago, then what went wrong? my heart racing as Sage pleaded with me to leave. "Lyra, please; I don't want to hurt you. You have to go, now." But I couldn't move; I couldn't tear my eyes away from his desperate gaze. "Sage, what's happening to you?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. He growled, his eyes flashing with a feral light. "Just go, Lyra! Please!" But I stayed, my feet rooted to the spot, as Sage's body began to contort and shift. His eyes protruded, his nails lengthening into razor-sharp claws. I screamed as he pounced, pinning me to the ground with a snarl.

Rusty dropped to the ground. Following Eric's instructions exactly, he began crawling like a turtle. While crawling, he continued slapping his own face. Within moments, his entire face was beaten to a pulp, completely unrecognizable. This scene left everyone else utterly dumbstruck. Then immediately, they felt their blood run cold with terror. Someone gasped in horror, "Dark magic! It has to be! That guy is using dark magic!" "It's not dark magic, you idiot. That's the legendary Phantom Mirage; it can control people's minds and steal their consciousness."

"What is that?" Wilbur stared at the tree in astonishment, recalling what had just happened. The next second, the layer of fallen leaves on the ground began to writhe rapidly. Wilbur sensed something biting at the leg of his pants. He lifted his right foot suddenly and saw over a dozen bloodsucking bugs clinging to it. In the next second, a black aura emanated from the Light Gloves, enveloping Wilbur's body and coalescing into an armor. Meanwhile, the bloodsucking bugs touching the black aura were instantly cut into pieces, falling to the ground.

This bug was extremely poisonous! If not given an antidote within seven hours, anyone who was poisoned by this bug would unquestionably die. Even if a deity appeared, there was no chance of them surviving! Old Lady Shameka had made a deadly move! However! Three silver lights flashed in mid-air, invisible to the naked eye! Three flying needles shot out from the slender, jade-like fingers of Roxy Fisher who was not too far behind Philip. One of the needles directly pierced through the colorful bug in mid-air!