Miraculous Reflekta Novels & Stories

but before she could respond, a hand lifted calmly. Mira. “Professor,” Mira said gently, standing. “May I answer the question?” The professor smiled, pleased. “By all means. Finally, someone who values my lectures.” Scarlet’s fingers curled into fists under the desk. Mira straightened, confidence radiating from her like a slap. “Magical substances like enchanted crystals and refined stones can neutralize the effects of wolfbane when bonded properly to the bloodstream.” The professor clapped once. Then again. “Brilliant. Absolutely brilliant. Well done, Mira.”

“hehe Who told you that I will be the real one Who will go to get inside If you don't want me to get inside then I will ask my reflection and since We are surrounded by a mirror I can make a lot of me using my mirror power” “Is that possible So if you already get inside how Would you know if Which of one is We are looking for?” I ask “Well I will figure it out once that I could get inside” “Do you agree” I sigh “Are you sure that you would never hurt” Lyca nod “okay” And with that Lyca lifted her hand. And one by one the mirror reflection of Lyca move on their own and then disappear inside of the mirror ________ Lyca" Every reflection of mine into the mirror was moving by my command. Each

Julia cut in, folding her arms over her chest. “White Wolves are not a curse. They bring great fortune to the packs they are born into.” Julia laughed. “Great fortune? Are you fucking serious? Carlos, tell him.” His words were still sinking in. That thing inside her wasn't some strong, powerful White Wolf. It was a curse. ‘No, you don’t want to believe it because then you have to face what you’ve done,’ Matt growled. ‘Shut the fuck up.’ I had done what needed to be done.

I couldn't sense anyone there. I waited for him to stand up and mock me like he used to, yet nothing. I was horrified; there was no way I could have killed him with my wolf power. Sebastian was a strong wolf with a special healing ability. If I had attacked him with my wolf power, he should be healing by now. "What did I just do?" I groaned in frustration, trying to remember, but nothing came to mind. My name is Mira Constance, a twenty-year-old wolf, and today is my coronation day. Mother suggested I spar with Sebastian every day so that I could have full control of my powers.

But in that warped glass, I saw petals falling—not from the scar, but from the mirror itself. Like a tree blooming in reverse. The petals didn’t fall to the ground. They hovered. Then began swirling, forming a circle behind my reflection. I stepped closer. And my reflection... did not follow. --- It stayed still. Watching me. And then—it smiled. A smile that didn’t belong to me. Didn’t belong to anyone living. “You shouldn’t have freed her,” the reflection said softly. My lips didn’t move. But I heard the voice in my own throat.

A faint chuckle escaped him, but it quickly turned to a wince. Mira’s panic surged. “Okay, no. I’m not watching you die from magical proximity issues.” She stood abruptly. “There has to be another way.” The air around her shimmered again—the same pale light as before—and she realized: the mirror shards. They were glowing, vibrating. Each shard reflected her—but not just her. Seraphina too. Mira’s breath quickened. “If the curse connects through reflection…” She grabbed one of the shards. “Then maybe it can reflect me back.”

Thalia’s eyes widened in disbelief as she asked, "The blood of a Primordial Dragon is in that mirror?" "Yes. In fact, creating a second form through the refraction of the dragon soul is just one of the mirror's capabilities. It's primarily employed for deception. Although the chances of it falling into someone else's hands were slim, it managed to serve its purpose in the end,” Lyra answered calmly.

The door opened and revealed a big circular area with a mirror as its floor. A large crystal was at the center of the room, it was transparent but it refracted the light that passed through it. "The formation will scan your sea of consciousness, don't oppose it or the test won't be accurate. Now sit and stare at your reflections on the floor, I will activate the inscriptions." Megan moved toward the crystal and took out a shining gem. 'That should be worth one hundred Credits.' Sara judged before she sat and stared at her reflection. Her skin was smooth and slightly pale, her eyebrows were thin and her eyes were bright.

Camille didn’t know how she did it, but she managed to return to her desk without collapsing to the ground or stumbling in her steps. When she reached her chair, she immediately sank into it, feeling the hot vestiges of anger running all over her skin. It was as though lava was overflowing through several parts of her body, not yet evaporating into thin air. ‘I need to calm down,’ she thought. When she caught a glimpse of her reflection in the mirror on her desk, she was almost startled at what she saw.

Some tried to get to Mabel's crew but were slammed back by an invisble force. The wall before us disappeared completely when Rosalina's body elevated to our level. I could see her. There wasn't much to see though since my vision was green. She looked like the rest of the evil around us. Tiffany's vision was coming to light, or in this case, the moon's light. Hector's wolf growled beside me. I could feel his anger and it seemed he was feeding me some of it. Not good.