Miraculous Pictures Novels & Stories

Hans, wanting to ensure he received his share of the credit, stepped forward and said, "I have a treasure that can record images of this place as evidence." "Thank you so much, Hans," several immortals responded. Hans fished out a mirror and began recording the surroundings. However, what everyone saw left them stunned. The images captured by the mirror were completely different from what everyone else saw. In fact, they were two entirely different scenes. If an outsider viewed them, they would likely believe they were pictures of two completely different locations.

Dev tears his eyes away from her, slowly lifts his gaze, and smiles. It was magical. It reminded him of the mystical tree they had in the film Avatar. While they stand side by side gazing up, Dev’s fingers brush against hers, and Mira stills, waiting to see if Dev will move his fingers; he doesn’t. Instead, his finger traces slow circles over her palm, which sends a shiver through Mira, and her heart beats a little faster than usual, and the fluttering deep in her belly leaves her feeling somewhat puzzled. She’s never felt these things before, and that thought scared but also thrilled her at the same time.

A voice interrupted his thoughts, making the man startled at the sudden question out of nowhere. The voice belonged to Mirage, who is now standing at the top of the stairs looking down at the folded folder on his hand that the detective had handed him. Nicolo looked up to meet her gaze. But before he could answer, Mirage bowed down and picked up a photo that slipped from the folder. It was Elven's photo, her forgotten husband. She held it close to her face and look through it like she had seen someone she knew.

"Emm... I'm Mirabel I said stammering. "Mira, nice name...are u a fresher? He asked looking me over from head to toe. "Of course, I'm even going to the auditorium for my last clearance. "Ohh, thought as much with the files on your hands, I'm walking towards that side. "Alright" I said clutching the files was holding on my chest as I caught him staring at my breasts. "Hope you don't mind me showing you around later, anytime you are chanced?

she said. The one wearing a plain white Polo shirt answered her, still looking at her intently. Actually,by the time that she reach the kitchen,the orders are halfway made. She's wearing a concealed camera that allows the chef to see what has been written down on the paper. That way,the food processing would be faster considering they are in the VIP room. As soon as she enters the kitchen again her friend is shrieking. And she doesn't have any idea why,so she frowned at her.

Miracle “Are you sure about that?” I jumped at the sweet voice that filled my ears and I turned to see who was intruding on my peace with Mia. In front of me stood a beautiful woman. I have seen no one as beautiful as her. She was a tall woman with a milky white skin. Her platinum blonde hair flew around her as she looked at me with a sweet, gentle smile on her face that enhanced her unique violet coloured eyes. “Are you sure you don’t want to talk about your mate?” The sound of her voice broke my trance, and I blinked my eyes, trying to focus. If I was really in heaven, then she must be an angel.

MIRA'S POV:- "The powers she just used were exactly like the powers Fredrick possessed. And Mira was gifted her powers by the late Mr and Mrs MacCarthy. And everyone in this courtroom knows that Fredrick's powers were nothing like his parents. He was different. He was a hybrid. And the main reason why I am called in this courtroom. Mrs Mira MacCarthy, that is what I would call her after knowing the fact that she is pregnant with Mr Fredrick MacCarthy's child." I gasped loudly as I heard what that old man said in the end. My eyes moistened up as I covered my mouth with my palm.

"Miranda does not see me as enemy "Right," the messenger said. "Are you ready Kristina closed her eyes for a minute and the smoke formed a mirror. The messenger stood by her side to look on the mirror of what he came fo Images shifted like photographs on an album. When it stopped, a vision showed her of the present time. The veil was broken and on the skies flew thousands of creatures. They were not angels nor demons. Those were dragons. Angry dragons throwing fire and water on the skies, showering the place like the earth deserved their wrath. Where were the Magician

And when she woke up, Nimueh thought of something to do. “You look so pretty here, little angel! I’m gonna print these and make you your own photo album or maybe we’ll frame these and hang to the wall.” Nimueh was having fun doing photography to Miracle. She dressed her with the assorted colors baby dress that the three idiot friends bought. Yeah, at least those clothes came in handy. Miracle seemed happy because she always smiles like a real model. She has many photos of her and all of them were best even if they were all about Miracle sleeping, laying on her bed or just staring at nowhere. And why wouldn't they? The house is spacious and has many good areas to do the photography.

But the older witches long for this time when they will once again be able to see and experience the grandure of how it was before the reign of the black witches. Mira suddenly felt a feeling of belongingness and unaware that tears are steaming from her eyes washing the stain in the mother crystal a tear that was like magic spreads and cleanse the years of oppression and bad deeds. Then when the mother crystal was totally cleaned and clear of any stain, Mira was envelope with incandescent reflection. An apparition appeared in front of her, glowing with equally bright reflection. The eyewitness ot what is happening was in awe. 'Mira my daughter I have been waiting for a long time for you