Miraculous Ladynoir Novels & Stories

Just survive the intermission. Beside me, a tiny, frail servant girl named Lira was down on her hands and knees, frantically scrubbing a patch of blood-slicked dirt off Lady Morrigan’s spare moon-steel shin-guards. She couldn't have been more than fourteen years old, a rankless orphan taken from the outer boundary camps, her small frame so gaunt her ribs showed through her thin grey wool dress. Her hands shook violently as she wiped the metal, her wide brown eyes darting toward the upper stands in absolute terror every time the crowd stomped their boots.

Far beyond the forest of Damien’s pack, in the ruins of an old castle covered in shadows, Seraphine stood before a cracked mirror. Her long dark hair spilled like smoke down her back, her red eyes glowing with fire. The mirror shimmered, showing her what had just happened in Damien’s territory. She saw him standing tall, the wolves bowing, Lyra holding the glowing child. She saw Isla’s silver eyes shining even in the daylight. The sight made her lips curl in fury. The mirror cracked further under the force of her anger.

He ruffled her hair a little too roughly. "Saved him?" Lily questioned. "How?" "The same way you saved that woman." He said as he met the Queen's gaze. "Myra had a desperation, a yearning to save Nol from Karmina and in that desperation her Angelic powers awoke." "Oh, for fucks sake..." Jayce groaned as he ran his hand through his hair. "Don't tell me she..." "It should've been a given." Zalakai stood up straight again. "Your daughter is a hybrid, just as Lily is." He gestured to the door. "Just as your sons may as well."

Unexpectedly, after a few years passed, Noir had also successfully made it to the Immortal Realm. Perfect timing. Now that Noir was here, he did not have to worry about taking care of Luna anymore. “So, you’re the genius everyone is talking about?” Andrius walked over and sized Noir up, suppressing the excitement in his heart. He smiled and said, “If you manage to touch me in three moves, I’ll let you join the Lunarius Alliance and even train you as my successor.”

Then— an explosion erupted across the eastern ridge. Silver fire burst into the sky. Council soldiers were thrown backward violently. Everyone turned sharply. A woman stood in the center of the destruction. Dark braided hair. Nightfall leathers. Silver resonance crackling uncontrollably around her arms. Lucien recognized her instantly. “…Mira.” Mira Vale looked down at her glowing hands in horror. “I didn’t do that…” But the resonance around her intensified anyway. Seraphine froze beside Althea. For the first time since arriving at Nightfall—

Laila shouted, her voice echoing with the full authority of a Luna. She dropped her center of gravity, closed her eyes, and let Noir take the wheel completely. She didn't shift into a wolf; instead, she became the moon itself. The silver energy inside her didn't just glow; it erupted. A shockwave of pure, blinding celestial light exploded outward from her body in a perfect circle.

Pack Grey was large and old, and Nico hated Davos Grey more than any other Alpha in the area, for reasons he would take to the grave. Even Davos could not explain it, but some things must be left in the dark and abandoned to history and myth. In the end, the sorcerer was no match for the supernatural power and courage of the Golden Wolf. Pride goeth before the fall, and Nico’s ego was the only thing left that showed he was ever human. The details of Mira’s vanquishing of her foe were stretched and twisted until they seemed more like legend than truth. When fact-checkers came calling asking the Luna to verify, she replied the best way she knew how.

Anna screamed, and then the boss pulled him up and then gave him the black powder, commanding him to pour it on my body. Leslie’s eyes looks blurred as tears dripped from them. Poignant tears like blood which makes me feel somehow. I don’t know why, because it’s already pulling tears out of my eyes. And the lilt of his voice came into my mind again, and then I fully know that he was the one speaking into my mind, “I told you to run away with Anna. My queen, the jackals had bound me when I want to stop them from walking into this house.” His tear fell on his blood. “But you don’t know my love.” He yelled the word ‘no’ and then dropped the powder and Sheena appeared beside me and fire danced i

Lycidas hissed. Like what I've just said, Lycidas is still that pretty little boy who staggered and tottered toward me, holding a dead rat and a human's head in his hands, begging me to give him a twirl. He was like a loyal puppy, following me everywhere. He'll never betray me or tell my secret to others. "Father, are you listening?! That human girl is Lucas' mate! Lucas wants to secretly get married to that human girl and they will have human babies! He wants to put an end to our species because he's a selfish bastard that can't keep his dick in his pants!"

"Noted by the Mistress of the Mirrors. Be drest in pure virgyn garments of from head to heel, and girt with a red girdel of pleached corde, and shodde in blue. Take each ingredient belowe, and put it in a mortar, and grynde it all fine till it be enough. Then bring the powder forthe and put it in a crucible of golde. Add thereto the blood and spittle of ye who would traverse the most dangerous ground. Stir widdershins and wake with the first reflexion of the moonshine. When cool, parte and poure into crystal pendant of gold chain. Wear it at the neck." Then she went on reading the list of ingredients. It said they need, dwaleberry and red wulfenite, quicksilver and peacock coal, hornblende a