Novel & Cerita Miraculous Ladybug Mayura

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

As a piece of classical music began to play from an old cd player, I went inside. Everything seemed to be from a fantasy. "It appears that he put extra effort into this room," I muttered as I sat in one of the chairs. As soon as I sat in the chair, Luca rang the bell on the table, and servants entered with silver platters. I felt like a queen at this moment. I started eating as soon as the food was placed on the table. The food was delicious. It tasted like nothing else on Earth and tasted like all the spices used in cooking. The spices combined sweet and salty flavors to create a savory combination that would make anyone drool if they had never eaten anything else. “Milady. I'm afraid I hav

Rubby’s POV. I came back from the gym to meet my parents standing in front of the tv like they have seen a ghost. “Mom?” I walked closer and caught a glimpse of the screen. “Abj’s new CEO reveals her true identity. Mira Greg”. I cleaned my eyes to make sure I was seeing properly. Like a wind, it struck me. “I have waited for this,sister”. “What in Free city is this manipulation”. I yelled. “Mom, she is Mira”. I almost lost balance.

“ Emma step back! Something's not right. ” Mira cautioned, stopping her. “ What do you mean? ” Emma asks terrified. “ She... ” Mira turns away and bites her lips, “ she's infected. ” she said. There were actual tears of regret in her eyes for the first time in a very long time. “ She can't, that can't be true! ” Emma cries. “ Wait! How can you be sure? She could be just traumatized. ” Bituin says.

I ignored her. "Dra...gon?" I furrowed my eyebrows. "Dragon?" I gasped in realization. Of all the people I know back in the Magical world, Sage is the only one that could control a dragon. He had gone deep into the forbidden black magic to be entrusted with the power to control dragons. I looked up and saw another maid run in. The lady kept looking backwards as she run in. I watched her bump into a couch. "Careful." I half yelled but it was too late. She had fallen down but her fall didn't stop her. She shifted backwards continuously as she stared at the door.

[Sixteen years ago, in the city of Lenford…] - A single petal floated in front of his eyes. It was a cherry blossom petal, one that signaled the beginning of the tree’s full bloom in spring. It was the first thing Michael McGregor saw before a girl about his age suddenly walked up to him, her hand tightly gripping the strap of her shoulder bag.

Milagros could only shake her head animatedly. "Alright, I'll be honest with you. She is a little anemic and over-fatigued. Other than that there's nothing detrimental to your wife's health." "And the baby?" he said after a few seconds. "The baby is fine. Your little guy boasted his heartbeat when I checked on him." She chuckled. Ira's forehead compressed. "How do you know it's a he?" "Pulses are typically accurate, although it may be too soon to tell," Miranda said with a bright smile.

– 𝘿𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙠 𝙇𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙮, 𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝘽𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 (𝙎𝙠𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙪𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙋𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙩, #6) *** While walking home Maya stretched her arms above her head and then picked on her nails taking out the traces of dirt from them. Jay kept on wondering of asking her the question that kept bugging him but he knew of Maya's potential yet he couldn't help but worry. "I disposed all of the cameras and bugs, the spy was smart but he hid them in quite obvious places. There were twenty cameras and bugs all over the house." Maya said as if sensing his queries and Jay looked at her.

Before anyone did a thing, the woman behind Alpha Milo got up from the wall. Walking towards us, she said, “alright, we have a big ass job to work with. My name is Mara, I’m Marcela’s mother, and Mira is Miracle's mom, I’m going to go on a limb and say you,” she points at my antes body on the bed, “are Miracle?” She nods, a bit frightened.

He decided to intervene: “Pedro, touch her.” Mirella looked indignantly at her husband, worried that one of the twins might hurt themselves by touching their daughter. Pedro, a little hesitant, held one of Maya's hands. As he did so, he noticed something strange: Maya had almost no scent, which was unusual for a supernatural being. Realizing that he was still holding Maya's hand, Pedro let go and, with a touch of sarcasm, said: “Satisfied.” Nolan and Tiago replied together: