Novel & Cerita Miraculous Ladybug Miracle Queen

"But Princess... I didn't hear what the other thing Mira wanted to say because I already thought of myself beside Queen Sady, and I transported where Queen Sady was. I gasped when I found myself inside a room where Queen Sady was. She looked weak and tired on a bed with a black orb. There's a woman with her, and she was chanting a spell, and a white orb came out of Queen Sady's body and went to the woman. The woman is sucking her powers. I grabbed the woman and pushed her away, thinking of her wrapped in an invisible orb. I removed the black orb tied on Queen Sady's arms and legs and picked her up. I glance at the woman earlier, but she's already gone. I thought of Amir and I's room, and in

Mira turned back as she heard the sound of something hard then she turned back and saw a big stone rolling down from a corner and the first thought that got into her head was that somebody was watching her so she immediately went down to find out if somebody was actually there. As she walked closer Cayla’s forehead was full of sweatbands as she secretly hoped that Mira would not see them, she stared at her mum and held her hands tight. Mira was gradually approaching the corner then somebody came to call her that the Queen requested to see her so she immediately turned around and hurried to see the queen.

she demanded as she placed her hands on both sides of her hips. “N—Nothing,” Paul choked out. “Have… Have you seen yourself in the mirror, sis?” Ben asked in amusement. “Why?” she said, raising an eyebrow. “Is there something wrong with how I look?” “Nothing, nothing!” Ben said, snickering. “You look amazing, sis.” “Yeah, what he said,” Paul added. “You’d definitely be Prom Queen with that gown, yep!” - It seemed like even the servants were dying to say something, but they held their tongues in order not to seem disrespectful.

she replies. The Queen watches her in the mirror, her expression thoughtful but proud. “You will be ready when the time comes,” she says calmly. Outside, the footsteps return. Closer this time. Heavier. Not hurried in joy, but driven by urgency. A murmur rises in the corridor. Low voices. Sharp whispers. Still, inside the chamber, no one pays attention. “Bring the jewels,” the Queen orders. A servant rushes forward with a small carved box, placing it carefully on the nearby table. The lid opens to reveal rows of glittering pieces, gold and gemstones catching the morning light.

“Now, Mira, be a good pet. Crawl to me and put your mouth to use. Show them what you do best.” His words left me hollow and heavy. My limbs turned to stone as the world tilted and faded into a grey, muffled blur. Shock finally shattered what little strength I had left, leaving me trembling and nearly blind. “I said crawl,” Draven’s voice boomed, echoing off the stone walls like a death sentence. I closed my eyes, growing weaker and weaker. A single tear rolled down my cheek. The infamous Dragon Queen. The future Lycan and Werewolf Queen. The woman gifted with magic powers.

Her eyes—slanted, black-ringed, pale lilac at the core—burned with intelligence and a grief so sharp it bordered on madness. This was Seraphina, Mira’s older sister. She looked nothing like her. Her power is immense—Mira’s sister. The Witch-Queen. There was something familiar in her scent—faint, unmistakable traces of Mira woven into something colder, more profound, as if she had absorbed what remained. “You feel it,” the Queen said softly. Her voice carried without effort. “Good. Then you understand why I am here.” One witch trembled. “The light that touched us—”

Just any way that I could get my hands on any sleeping draught. I kept scribbling until an idea came to mind. I frowned as I thought it was an overkill? I dropped the ink quilt and I frowned as I imagined the stress, plus the issue of getting caught... I had an idea to contact Queen Mirabella herself. She was the queen of Weasels; the Vampire kingdom, and was also the Source's Controller. We’d fought together in the past to destroy the Lumi and King Zeke's evil great grandfather who'd been terrorizing the Dark Realm.

The wind blew as the old lady chanted words I'm not familiar with while holding the magical mirror. All were silent, waiting for the truth to prevail. Demitri went beside me and glanced at Raja. Although it was obvious that he has questions in mind, he didn't say anything and just held my hand as we faced together the mirror of the past. "Oh, magical mirror of the past, posession of the great Queen Lynea of the ancient witch empire, grant us our wish! Show us who were the culprits behind the poisoning of Solterra's Queen Romina!" the old lady said while eyes were closed.

the Queen answered simply. “But my house is small,” Miriam said, the words tumbling out of her mouth. The Queen smiled, her face softening. “I wasn’t born into wealth. We’ll manage. Please… I need this.” Another glance passed between Miriam and Cressida, both wide-eyed. Miriam looked back at the Queen, and in her smile, she saw something unspoken but sincere. She nodded, slowly at first, then with conviction. This time, when the Queen embraced her, Miriam welcomed the warmth, surprised by how natural it felt. Despite the shared tragedy, there was something comforting about this strange alliance—two grieving mothers bound by loss, now clinging to each other for strength.

This time he kept his lips pulled together before going over to the window and jumping out. ~ My entire life of being the Jopok leader, I usually wore suits to prove that I am just as competent as any man but from tonight, I shall do no such thing. I gave myself a once over in my body-length mirror, for the first time ever, seeing myself in a feminine light. A ruby red dress hung from my tiny frame stopping at my ankle. It was a backless dress, the fabric clung around my neck t keep my small breasts in place and the skirt was loose and flowing.