Novel & Cerita Miraculous Ladybug Mayura

Note: Dear readers, since the beginning we have been referring to Maya as Mahira as she had taken over Mahira's credentials to escape, for this chapter and next we shall refer to her as Maya so that there is no confusion as she finds out about the real Mahira It must have been about ten minutes that Maya could not fathom what was happening, the mole on Mahira’s upper lip was the only thing that separated their similarities,the real Mahira used to love her mole, but what baffled Maya right now was that why was her last image of India with the tribals?, did they know Mahira? were they thinking her to be Mahira?, was that why they all thought she was Maghaba?, but then who was Maghaba?, then su

Prey said with calm voice. “A girl should get me an insecticide, there is a mosquito here talking to my ears” Maya said with loud voice. Prey looked around as she said so, thought it was a real mosquito. “There is no any mosquito here, I am the one talking to you” Prey said gently. “And you’re the mosquito then” Maya looked at her and said loudly. “So I am asking them to get me an insecticide so that I can spray you off” Maya said loudly and got up on her foot.

Lila said warning her. But as soon as Mira touched the crystall with her barehands the energy that it relieases was absorb by Mira that her whole body glowed with an incandescent light. Deep in her subconscious she felt that the soul of the crystal is speaking to her. "Mira, thank you for finding me. I am you and you are me. Together we will free Indigo Paradise and take back what is rightfully ours. You must reunite with our mother and free her from the clutches of the evil witches, before it's too late. I am Ada." Just as the crystal finished speaking with in her mind she was released and the whole place was back to normal.

A candle was lit and a gorgeous lady in her middle age appeared in a white cloudy dress, her allure was far from any other lady, Myra had ever seen, "Are you the moon goddess?" she asked hesitatingly, ha... ha... ha... that woman laughed out loudly, jerking the little girl with fear. That was terrifying. Myra's heart was whacking out as that lady came closer to her, "Do I look like a goddess to you? that's funny, I am more like a witch," she grunted, Myra was glaring at her surprisingly, twinkling her beautiful blue eyes. "Those eyes of yours, I love them," added that lady, and strolled near Myra again,

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

“She’s a tricky one, and far too smart.” “She gets that from her mother,” I laugh, still in awe as my hands hover above Miracle’s shell, afraid that if I touch it, it might shatter or disappear. It’s grown so much larger. It was once about the size of my two fists together. Now, it’s almost as large as a ripe melon, ready to burst. The shell has matured, taking on texture, ridged like the face of a mountain, shaped almost like scales. The surface has a dark luminescence that changes colors depending on the angle it is perceived–Sometimes blue, sometimes green, other times white or black, edged with a deep crimson red that holds it together like a net.

“But I think that's enough, I need to get back to class.” Sophia left, it felt like the aura there was so hot that Sophia couldn't bear to linger there. Sophia wants to see Lily "Tsk! She's just a maid." “Then that girl is not much different from that owl girl.” “It's possible that her bag was given to her by her rich boss.” Evelyn guessed. "Oh my! Could the man who dropped her off earlier be her boss?" Luna said. "We should find out. I think it'll be interesting, that girl could be a new toy for us." Rachel smiled and grinned.

rerouted power to the mirror-net. "Elena, the pressure is dropping," Maya whispered. She wasn't part of our triad; she stood behind us, her eyes wide and glowing with a soft, violet hue. As an empath, she wasn't seeing the wires or the crystals. She was seeing the soul of the machine. "The Moon is scared, Mama. It’s been alone for so long, and now it thinks the dark is the only friend it has." I looked at my daughter. My little star. "Maya, can you talk to it?"

“It’s a lot of animal sacrificing and orgies in blood.” “Oh.” Camille quirked her brows. “Well. . .that’s interesting.” Right when he thought Diana was going to respond, she stared at Camille's shoulder. “Don’t move.” Camille stood still. “Why?” A large, winged insect landed on Camille shoulder. It fluttered lime-green wings and had a furry white body. Diana gazed in amazement. “You truly are blessed by the Goddess.” Maddox studied the small creature. “It’s a Luna Moth. I’ve never seen one before.”

“Easy, child. Don’t move too fast.” It was Mira, the pack healer, with her gentle presence. Her wrinkled face softened as she crouched beside the bed, exuding the comforting scents of sage and ancient magic. Her silver hair was tied back with strips of linen, still stained by blood, a testament to her enduring dedication. “Please,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “Tell me...did I lose...” “You almost did,” she said gently, pressing her hand against my wrist to still me. “You and the little one both. But you’re strong, Aria. Stronger than you know. The Moon Goddess must have been watching over you. The heartbeat is faint… but it’s there.”