Miraculous Pharaoh Novels & Stories

She folded her hands across her chest as she fixed her eyes on the scene before us. We all heard a loud growl which was suddenly accompanied with thunder and lightning. Before we could say jack, a pool of water came from nowhere to wipe out the army the dragon had replicated. It didn’t only wipe them off for them to resurface. It completely wiped them out this time. “How did this happen in the first place?” Morgana enquired. “Something about a ruler of the night?” I said unsure. “At least that was all I heard about their identity.” Morgana’s frown deepened at the mention of “a ruler of the night”.

“I never expected him to have a side like that. Whenever he was with his father or brother, he was always impassive and distant, never showing any emotion, like he was just operating on autopilot. So, that was the first time I got a glimpse of what you might call as Mr. McGregor’s vulnerable side.” Camille didn’t know what to say. What else was there to say? She didn’t even know how to respond to something like this. It felt both touching and embarrassing at the same time. Grady was only an observer and not directly involved in the matter, which made it even more awkward for her. “Thank you,” she finally said, choosing to show her sincerity instead. “For telling me, I mean.”

She nodded, and the relief on her face was obvious. I studied her for a moment. Money had never been a problem in my family, thanks to my grandmother’s business skills. I could only imagine what it felt like to have debt hanging over your head, affecting your quality of life, and then suddenly having it disappear. The relief and the small smile that appeared on her face made her even prettier. “Thank you, Mr. Torrens... I mean, Albert.” I smiled. “We’re quite a pair of lunatics, aren’t we?”

I cupped him gently in my palms and kissed his forehead. Alice's death didn't stir any waves. My father, already disgraced by her actions, had long stopped acknowledging her as his daughter. As for Max, he couldn't have been more eager for her to disappear. Seven days later, all three of my baby phoenixes took human form. The sky once again erupted in violet light and dazzling rainbow clouds. Birds filled the heavens with song—it was another divine omen. Then, my entire body began to glow with golden light. In the blink of an eye, a shimmering emerald deer’s tail extended from me, and my eyes turned a brilliant green.

Rubby’s POV. I came back from the gym to meet my parents standing in front of the tv like they have seen a ghost. “Mom?” I walked closer and caught a glimpse of the screen. “Abj’s new CEO reveals her true identity. Mira Greg”. I cleaned my eyes to make sure I was seeing properly. Like a wind, it struck me. “I have waited for this,sister”. “What in Free city is this manipulation”. I yelled. “Mom, she is Mira”. I almost lost balance.

I waved my arms about, trying to shoo away the wretched creatures, but as soon as they disappeared, we stood in a huge chamber of stone walls. Thirty-foot-tall statues of the same pharaoh in different hats formed a line that stretched all the way to the end. Each figure had his arms crossed over his muscular chest and carried a mace in one hand and a staff in the other. The walls several feet straight ahead of us were etched in hieroglyphs, and at the very end of them was a stone staircase that led to a golden throne. My stomach churned. Compared to Hades and Demeter, this Ophois character didn’t even attempt to appear humble. He wanted everyone to know he was all-powerful.

Clohe, Alpha Bastion and the Snow Valley Pack members tried to shift, but they were powerless against the Egyptian leader's vocals, and they found it less crippling when they stopped trying to fight against him. Seconds passed by which felt like minutes until finally, their pain subsided and they could fill their lungs with a sufficient amount of air. "I am Thehmukss, leader of the Egyptians and we have come to planet Earth in the quest to find the Blessed One, Mira." He spoke out loud in a daunting tone. Mira slowly got to her feet first, "I am the Blessed One." She groaned. The leader traversed the icy field rapidly due to a glitching phenomenon.

when the woman let go of those words she hugged me without hesitation. The sword that pierced my heart went into her heart when she hugged me. "No way!, Phoebe!!" the old mage shouted. "This is the only w-way I know to save you from the m-murdered monsters that will haunt your s-soul when you are reborn" Phoebe stammered. THIRD P.O.V When both of them lost their lives, the previously yellow color of the moon became as red as blood. Cyrus and Phoebe's stab wounds lit up. Red fire came out from Phoebe and blue from Cyrus.

Then slowly asked one careful question while pointing toward the empty place where the fish had been. "...Pain?" He asked. I understood his question and I nodded. "Yes. My body..." I touched my throat “...Very sick." Kharef's expression softened and he slowly nodded. Then pointed toward the new dishes. "...Safe." Only then did he begin eating as if making absolutely certain I would be unharmed. I lowered my gaze. My chest felt strangely warm. He was Pharaoh, the most powerful man in Egypt, yet he had stopped an entire meal… Because of one sentence I barely managed to say.

While she is the Goddess who lived in this place. She told me that she doesn't have an actual name but I can call her Mirror if I like. I asked her why she chose that name and she said because she was like a reflection of someone, that's why. I was curious to whom does she reflect from but she just smile at me and never utter a word about it. "You'll know when you wake up." She said mysteriously. And she flew around me while looking at my wholeness. She's seizing me up and down with her mysterious gaze. Okay, What does she mean by that?