Miraculous Ladybug Mayura Novels & Stories

She stood there in the middle of the chaotic kitchen, surrounded by piles of dried herbs, stacks of old books, and the absolute worst of it—the dishes filled with dried insect carcasses—looking pleased, as if she had just created something magnificent. Maya, on the other hand, was seething. She stood a few feet away, arms crossed over her stomach, her jaw tight, her fury barely restrained. If looks could kill, Lucy would have been incinerated on the spot. “I don’t understand why you’re acting this way,” Lucy said, shaking her head in mock disappointment. “Maya, dear, you’re pregnant. Your health is my top priority. These insects are packed with essential nutrients, full of protein, and in ma

Leya’s mouth mucus appeared in large quantities. Fewa shuddered at the sight of the cute little butterfly turned disgusting. As fast as lightning, in a movement, neither Queenie nor Fewa could see. Leya flew around Fewa’s broken wing. Several times, Fewa screamed in pain. But he couldn’t do anything because Leya’s movements were like light shining in all directions around his wings.