Miraculous Ladybug Marichat Novels & Stories

He collided with the wall then fell on the ground with a loud thud. Using a spell, Marsha tied Mira with the ropes of her power. Mira tried to move but instead, she fell on the ground. "Your child is mine. I will take it's soul to my masters. They will reward me with amazing power." Marsha roared at Mira and tried to stab Mira with the sword Lucifer had sent for Mira. Sierra threw the ninja blades on Marsha and one of the blades went through Marsha's belly. She spat blood as she fell on the ground, clutching her stomach. Mira's eyes glowed and she broke free from the spell ropes.

But Margaret knew the ropes, few better. “I’ll escort you back to Lady Hillsborough.” The light voice of her partner drew her thoughts back to the present. With a quick smile, Maribella declined. “I think I’ve torn my flinch. I’ll just go and pin it up. Perhaps you could inform Lady Hillsborough that I’ll return immediately?” She smiled dazzlingly upon the young man. Bemused, he bowed and moved away into the crowd. Her flounce was perfectly intact but she needed some fresh air and in no circumstances could she have borne another half-hour if that particular young gentleman’s serious discourse.

I sighed, weakly. My mom touched my hand and gently squeezed it. “It wasn’t your fault. It was mine and your dad’s. Mira wasn’t aware too”. She shed another tear. “She lived like a begger all her life while we lived off her rights. I will never get over that” my mom spoke with a broken heart. “Rubby, I think Mira was pregnant before she disappeared “. My ears vibrated. “What?” I flicked in reflex. “You mean Gerald’s child might be out there?” I looked into her eyes as I asked.

Perla scratched her chin, and the corner of her lips turned into a crooked smile at the moon goddess's cleverness. The kettle whistled, and the women got back to organising the tea. Before they walked back into the living room, Perla looked at Marigold and spoke from the heart, " You are a strong, capable woman, and I hope the moon goddess will reward you for your sacrifices." Marigold nodded, and a pink hue stained her cheeks at the older woman's kind words. Miranda sat on the floor in the room with her head resting on Nueva's folded arms.

Matilda raised her head and spoke for the first time that night. “Good evening sir, my name is Mati…” “Look young woman, I never asked you any question”.

Charmayne and his husband gave me a sly grin the moment they left, as if they are looking forward to what I have to show. I once again looked at the crowd. “The amount is getting bigger,” I grinned, “I wonder if my baby is starting her job.” All of the sudden, Luca reached out to my hand to get my attention. “Sire,” he said with a stern look, “The preparations are ready. Please give us a signal.” I scoffed and said, “Oh? That fast? How about my baby?” Luca sighs with a smile and replies, “She’s doing well. The fact that there’s a lot of eyes and ears is greatly benefiting her.” “Is that so?” I grinned. I looked at the crowd who’s gradually increasing and said with a malicious look. “Then I s

".. Look at me very well? Do I look like your mummy?" "No! And you can never be like my mummy because she's not as ugly as you are.." Mirabelle fired back. "Why you little..." Charlotte lifted her hands to hit Mirabelle but she stopped half way as the little girl flinched back, saving herself from Charlotte's clutches as fear gripped her. Charlotte held herself back and suck in a lot of breath. Then she pushed the tray of food towards Mirabelle. "Eat up. And hey! Eat every single grains in that plate and leave none"

Marl continued, his voice getting higher and more upset with every single word, "but you caged her here by marking her like some kind of animal. If you know you are going to be seeing other ladies behind her back, then just unmark my friend right now so that we can leave your cheating self behind and never look back." Miraeve, who had been standing in the doorway watching all of this unfold, finally let her eyes wander over to the beautiful tattooed lady standing in the middle of the chamber. The one who was staring at Marl with this big smile on her face like she was watching her favorite puppy do something adorable. And something ugly and green and horrible twisted in Miraeve's stomach. Je

I quickly finished placing the napkins and hurried toward the kitchen doors so he wouldn't catch me staring. Mateo sat at the head of the table, his eyes tracking my quick movements. He found himself looking at the curve of my waist as I moved away. Last night, when he held me in his arms, she had felt so light, so soft. A sudden wave of attraction hit him, but his pride quickly choked it down. He was an Alarcón. He could not be seen looking at a maid. He pulled out his phone, masking his thoughts behind a cold, blank face. Moments later, the Patron and Diego joined him. I walked back out with a heavy tray, carefully dishing out the plates of traditional Spanish eggs and seasoned meats. My h

Lunaris said. Marie stared at her for a moment, then said, “Your place is to be the moon goddess and not a pretend mortal, so I'm perfectly fine where I am. I just need to learn how to use my herald abilities so I can protect my friend. You know, the ones Gabriella left you to protect. Now, were there any surviving Marigold wolves? And do they have relatives that live today?” Lunaris passed her palms over her face and let out a long sigh.