Miraculous Marichat Novels & Stories

“Who's Xander? I heard a soft voice of a Lady saying stepping out of the big old building she was putting on a red chiffon long sexy gown and a red silhouette and red lipstick to match, her silky long soft hair was red as well. When her face came into view, I couldn't believe my eyes, Rachel gasps as soon as she saw who I saw “Mira??? Mark called in a shocked tone, he was as confused as I am. "Yes" Mira answered looking directly at me with dark green eyes. “What's all this? Are you out of your fucking mind? I yelled. “Oh dear Austin, the great mafia lord is now under my finger… Mira laughed sarcastically. “Where is Olivia, I swear to God, if you hurt a hair on her head, I'm going to kill you

Based on Mira’s expression, I immediately thought of someone who could make me feel this way. “How low can you go just to have Ibarra by your side?” I let out a sigh before plastering a fake smile on my lips. I turned to face her. “Oh, hello there, Marciella.” “We are way past the pleasantries, Rebecca.” She crossed her arms and scrutinized me. “Nothing is pleasant for me whenever we meet.” “Then stop pestering my friend.” Mirajane blurted out and fought with Marciella’s deadly stare. She stood up and even walked closer to her. “What the hell is your connection with Ibarra anyway?”

MARISOL My heart pounded, fury surging at the thinly veiled reminder of my arranged marriage to Marcos. I stepped forward, my voice sharp, unyielding. "Plans that included selling me off to a monster," I snapped. "You’re not my father, Roberto. Why would my husband owe you anything, let alone an alliance?" The words struck hard. For the first time, his mask slipped. His eyes flashed, anger slicing through his polished facade. He moved closer, his expression twisting with rage.

It has been a month since Marina and Charlotte were rescued by Ismael, and since then everything has been good for both the siren and the pirate: after seven days, Charlotte’s wounds healed completely, and she immediately tested her body to make sure it had no sequels. For her good luck, nor her strength nor agility were affected, and the last vestiges of her wounds were some recurrent headaches, for which she was drinking a herbal tea prepared by Ismael. Once Charlotte was recovered completely, she and Marina helped Ismael with his daily house chores.

Aling Pitang said shyly. “Great, girl! He’s really handsome!” Marife whispered to Marivic. “Yes! My God! My panties fell off!” Marivic whispered to Marife. Aling Pitang elbowed Marivic and Marife. “Stop it!” “Am I ugly from afar, miss?” Jackson asked. He was looking in Marife’s direction. Marife quickly walked up to Jackson and held out her hand. “Miss Marife. I’m single and ready to mingle,” she said with a smile. She was embarrassed by Aling Pitang and Marivic when Jackson rejected her handshake.

Mira smirked and continued chopping her vegetables. “You are issuing an arrest? What is wrong with you?” I reduced my tone. “Harry, I grew soft. I forgot about the pains he put me through but after his meeting with me today, I know exactly what I am doing”. She opened the pressure pot and poured the vegetables in it. “Mira, this is my brother, your husband. Your new life and your reputation. Do you want to gamble with all that?” I asked softly. She looked at me and pointed a knife at me. “Stay away from this fight or I will drag you down the hill”.

But the unfortunate thing is it snapped before she could stand firmly on two foot. “Mariii!” Lachlan screamed out of fear. He haven't convinced her that she is really his mate nor he had left an imprint on her. Now, he have to save her again. “Why so clumsy, Mari? Grab my hand.” He breathed. He looked at her amused. Maridelle looked like an innocent child slumped with face down on the trail. Thankfully, she is not in a great danger. “I can stand on my own.” She is definitely embarrassed.

*heart heart* ~~ Maria thought she could, that it'd be as easy as saying her own name, she already practiced it over and over in her head. 'Your double is my nemesis from Spain,' she'd say, 'he has no good intentions and he is an irresponsible jerk who hit me and saw nothing wrong with it. He also tried to kill my dreams, so please, protect me from all of this. Shelter me.' And he'd pull her into a hug and kiss her forehead. Then he'd swear never to leave her side. It was easy, like ABC but now it felt like saying it backward, there was no right way to go about it and there could be too many mistakes, one mistake meant destabilizing the whole of the process, everything they had. She wanted t

For that realm, do not connect to Mythical world. E.J, he is the one who protected the Mavis warriors even the kings and princes, even the insolent Satierre. Litcherous Spectre once again proved how powerful it was. Marvio's jaw gritted tightly seeing that no one among the remaining Mavis warriors and Royals been harmed by the sheer magnitude of his magical force. Even the spirit queen herself no harm has done.

Sara’s other health problems were also left in the past. Sara grew into a beautiful young woman, with long black hair, long legs, and a full figure. Just like her mother, she never failed to attract attention wherever she went. Can you guess what profession Sara chose? She was studying plastic surgery and was quite a successful student. But for now, let’s go back to Magdalena. Magdalena… A young woman full of life, energy, hope, and sexual desire. The same woman who had committed horrific crimes, who had arranged for her lover to kill her husband, then killed her lover herself, dumped their bodies into a ravine, and burned them both.