Miraculous Names Novels & Stories

He played with Usha a bit as he said, “Seems like he was being very helpful.” “Yes, he is!” Miria replied. Jai suddenly realized something, “Hey. The farmer’s name is Mac too.” Miria tilted her head, “Yes. What about it?” “There’s a participant named Mac in the tournament. I thought the name was familiar somehow, but I didn’t remember it was actually similar to our farmer here.” He didn’t know there would be coincidences like this. But that made him realized that some life systems could stay the same even though he had changed worlds.

Makaila cooed, a tired smile spread across her lips. "Just like you." I smiled at Makaila. I bent and kissed our baby on her forehead. She suddenly stirred and opened her eyes. They were bright and blue, crystal clear like the oceans, just like mine. She also had brunette hair just like mine but she definitely had her mum's beauty. She gave me a crooked smile and my heart swelled in my chest. "What do we name her?" Makaila asked. "Sierra." I quickly said. "How about Crystal?" Makaila argued with me.

Mila realized that she was still able to hold his hand, therefore she felt slightly relief, at the very least, she wouldn’t disappear all of sudden, maybe they could find something, or maybe she would be able to do something with this realization of the mirror. “Miracle mirror?” Mila lifted her head and then look at Aaric, her brows furrowed when she heard that. “Liam had told me about the mirror, I have used it as well, but I don’t think the name is Miracle Mirror?” Mila was slightly confused because she couldn’t remember what Liam called this mirror. Was that a magic mirror? Or what? She really couldn’t recall anything about it. “That’s the name, but maybe he used different term, but for a

She let out a long sigh. "Can I think about it?" That was far more than I expected—or deserved. "Of course, Ms. Nichols." She laughed. "Maybe, under the circumstances, you should call me Amelia."

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

"I was planning to name my unborn baby if it's a boy Gelo, but if it's a girl it's Ada, I finally realized that my request had been granted when Mira said that the name of her crystal is Ada." "You mean to say mother that my twin is a spawn of a warlock?" Mira said shockingly. She is afraid that it will bear a dark influence to the keeper. " I never thought of it? But if if does then I'm sure that it will be of a purer soul because I cleanse it with my own effort and it was form out of love not of any evil or bad intensions." She explained. " You can tell that ever since the crystal was return to the kingdom we successfully defend the lingdom. " Lila put in..

I noticed a smirk on Leonel's lips that vanished almost immediately. "Let's see if you're capable of keeping your promise. You might also want to watch your words. I don't appreciate my staff, let alone a pauper talking back to me." I clutched the step railing, attempting to maintain my balance as his sharp blue eyes fixed on me. "What's your name?" he asked with nonchalance. "Miracle." He bit his lip to suppress a grin, but his mouth curled into a mocking smile. "Did your parents run out of names for you?"

She gave me a gentle smile. “I’ve seen you when you were first born,” she explained. “I’m sorry, I’m being rude. My name is Mirage.” Mirage? What a strange name. The water seemed to be clearing my mind a little and it made me wonder if there was something else in it, like some kind of healing potion. The pain I once felt in my head started to fade and the loopiness that clouded my judgment and actions had dispersed. My awareness was starting to spike, and realization dawned on me.

“It’s kind of a miracle, I guess.” “Is that the wolf’s name? Mir-cle?” Elva asked. “Uuh…” I thought back. I couldn’t remember ever giving or receiving a name from my wolf. She didn’t talk much, relying more on instincts to tell me how she felt. She seemed pleased now, at the name. Miracle, then. A fine name for a miracle of a wolf. “Yes,” I said. “Miracle.” Elva smiled wide and rushed in for a hug. “Hi, Miracle!” she said.

His eyes darken. ‎ ‎“I, Alpha Zachary Ledger, reject you, Scarlet Benjamin, as my mate and the Luna of Crystal Claw Pack.”