Miraculous Ladybug Lucky Charms Novels & Stories

"I'll send someone to contact him, but this Miracle Card is too expensive. I can't accept this." With a smile, Felix stuffed the card into her hand. "I've said it before previously. When I find the herbs, I will give them to you. Naturally, Gilbert's Lovefruit is included. Besides, you helped me just now. Please just take it." After Felix left, Wendy stood in the same spot in a daze, looking at the Miracle Card. Only those who knew the card would understand how valuable it was. It was highly likely that Vincent and Bernard would be ecstatic.

She looked at me with her captivating eyes. "Your turn, Alpha," she said. My inner wolf growled in pleasure at her words. I made my way over to where she was sitting and sat down in front of her. The only major wound I had endured during the battle was a single scratch across my cheek. She lifted her warm hand and placed it over the cut. "Lux remedium," she whispered softly. A warm tingle replaced the burn on my cheek. Her eyes never left mine as I felt the healing magic penetrate my skin, soothing it. We stayed there for long moments after the tingling magic had faded away looking into each other's eyes.

“Some Miracle I am. Any child can blow a whistle.” “Stop it,” Radar says sternly. “You know I don’t like hearing you talk like that.” She wraps her arms around me and gives me a warm hug, then steps back. “You’re as much a Miracle as any of us. Maybe more so. You were the first. You broke the curse. That’s more Miracle than anything.” I manage a smile. It’s hard not to be in a good mood around Radar. That’s just one of the reasons I love her so much. Sometimes I wonder if breaking the curse is going to end up being my only Power. I sure hope not.

She falls into a deep sleep again because of too much pain from her wounds. Liwayway is the queen of the fairies. Her magic is the source of beauty in the whole realm. She tends to mend every broken thing around to maintain its beauty. Her fairies provide beautiful flowers, colorful fruits, mend the wounded trees, grasses, and everything. They provide for the needs of every creature in the forest.

she can't believe that he was asking her all these things. Before a tear slipped from her eyes..he suddenly moved back with a smiling face.. ".I will become Your biggest nightmare My gorgeous badluck..u don't know what u have agreed to " he said, smiling... "I hope am not getting myself into more trouble" she thought to herself..but now it was too late.. They both get agreed to something from which they can't turn back now.. Either she will become his luckiest charm..or he will become her badluck.. -----------------------------------------------------------------

“Don’t let Gabriel have her.” “I promise.” Lily took off the necklace around her neck and placed it in my palms. My eyes dropped on the necklace in my hand. It was rose quartz. Mom gave it to her after putting on a protection spell. “Give it to her and tell her mommy loves you so much.” “Hales,” “Yes,” “Look for Katrina, she might be our key, see you later,” My eyes fluttered open, and I found myself on my bed. I sat on the bed and looked at the mirror in my room. Seeing Lily in her white long dress, she waved goodbye and disappeared.

She just laughed in response. "Thank you for loving me, Meddy. I love you too." "Thank you, Aunt Moira. Because I love you, I have something for you." Meddy took a shiny object out of the small bag she had been carrying, and handed it to Moira. Moira's mouth fell open and she accepted the object while looking at Meddy with emotion. She had seen Mirielle wearing a hair clip made of the same material—sparkling crystals. Only the shape and color were different. Mirielle had a cat-shaped one, while the one Meddy gave her was a butterfly in shades of metallic blue and purple.

“You got in!” Liam let out a whoop and ruffled my hair like an annoying older brother. “Hell yeah, Nurse Bella.” Harper just smiled and rose slowly from her chair. “Told you,” she said, reaching into her coat pocket. “You're meant for more than hiding.” She pressed something cool into my palm. A small charm—silver, shaped like a wolf’s paw, etched with delicate runes along the toes. “For luck,” she said. My throat tightened. I couldn’t speak. I just nodded, closing my fingers around the charm.