Miraculous Plagg Novels & Stories

I looked in the direction he was looking to see the girl from yesterday. “Dear pack members, I am grateful to have all of you present here on such short notice.” He said. His loud voice echoed through the backyard. “This girl, Miracle, our Beta’s younger daughter, has committed a crime.” He looked at her as he said that, “She tried to play with the mate bond created by our Moon Goddess, and when she didn’t have it her way, she tried to kill my mate with the silver dagger here.” He accused, motioning for a warrior beside the girl who I now know was named Miracle, who showed him a dragger.

she whispered. Syra squeezed back. “I don’t think so.” She looked around. “I think it’s us.” Something moved at the edge of the glass horizon. Sera tensed. “Did you see that?” Syra didn’t blink. “Yeah.” A figure stepped through the mirage slow, deliberate. Dressed in black. Eyes rimmed in familiar red. It was Mira. But not quite. Not a ghost. Not a hallucination. This Mira was younger. Sharper. Almost… elegant.

Mirabel held up the artifact , a tiny‚ glowing thing pulsing with malevolent light. “Let’s see how powerful you really are‚ Alice‚” Mirabel sneered. The relic belched out a dark wave that washed the room. Alice staggered, clutching her chest. “What.. what is that?” Alice asked. Mirabel’s grin spread wider. “Your doom.” A rogue launched himself at Jake‚ teeth bared. Sharon shrieked. “No!” Sharon screamed. Suddenly‚ time froze. The rogue was arrested in mid-air‚ and Jake stood motionless. The room was locked in an unnatural‚ shimmering stillness.

The girls had chosen this spot for its energy—a natural convergence point where the earth’s magic pooled like water. Freda lit the black candles with a whispered word, their flames burning unnaturally blue. Pru scattered a circle of salt mixed with crushed obsidian, the grains glittering like crushed stars. Rita laid out the parchment—yellowed with age, borrowed from Gogo’s private stash—and the silver dagger, its blade etched with runes. "Ready?" Freda asked. Rita nodded. Pru grinned.

he finally inquired. I nodded. My sensitivity to the world's shifts, heightened after the funeral rites, was why I had fought to be there. The world was awash with malice and a bizarre sense of wrongness, as if a polar bear had wandered into the Antarctic. My gut told me that dissonance was our lifeline. Our mission was to dispel it and set things right. Our imperative was to drive the haunts away and reclaim the world. On my way over, an idea popped into my head out of nowhere: gold coins were what made the strange world go round, and the haunts were so crazy about them.

"But your medical reports show that you're experiencing adverse reactions from long-term use of aphrodisiacs." "What are you talking about? How could that be?!" I grabbed the medical reports, and sure enough, the conclusion column stated that I had traces of aphrodisiacs in my system. I still couldn't believe it. "Doctor, please take a closer look. Could the results be wrong?" "We use instruments. Instruments don't make mistakes. They wouldn't have been able to detect anything if you weren't taking the medication. And judging by the numbers, you've been taking the medication for a long time."

"Your Highness...?" Sua turned her head quickly. Instantly, her body tensed. Rai, who had just been helping her, now stood rigidly a few paces behind. Around the man's body, a purplish-blue circle of light had formed, slowly converging into layered seals. Fine chains of light wrapped around him from his feet to his shoulders. From the center of the earth, a spirit pillar shaped like an ancient symbol glowed, siphoning the energy from the surroundings. Rai gritted his teeth. "This... is a spirit trap!" he said, struggling to move.

If anyone was strong enough to pull off the shift of power and stop souls from passing over to the afterlife, it was Mira. He just hoped that she didn't lose her own soul in the process. Too many Light Oracles have tried and failed in the past. But one has never been quite as unique as Mira by being part Light Oracle and Lycan. MIRA lowered herself onto the surface, she knelt beside Clohe and picked her head up off the ground, and she breathed life back into her. A white mist departed from Miras' lips and it entered Clohes' mouth. Within seconds, Clohe sucked in one deep breath before her jaw fell open and a flutter of black butterflies exited her mouth.

I closed my mouth, frustrated. "Those who exist on Polonias are human just as we are. Or," he shrugged. "In my case, once was. The magical creatures that dwell in Polonias are the same as the magical creatures you've seen here and in Sharra. They are part of the seven magics. But here's the cool part." "Cool?" That wasn't the word I'd use. Freaky. Weird. Effing terrifying. Those words were a better fit. "The seven magics are part of Earth, but they also exist everywhere. And Polonias used the magics from - "

It was getting out of hand. “SILENCE” The King shouted. Everyone obeys and shows their neck for submission. “There will be no discussion of this matter as of now. It’s been a long, tiring day; we will discuss this another time. Sapphire and Jedidiah, it’s been a long day for you, especially for Mileena. You are free to leave” They both nodded walking passes the crowd before they walk further. Sapphire turn her head facing some of the pack members and said “Our daughter is not abomination. She is a miracle wolf” she turns back leaving everyone in their thoughts.