Miraculous The Mime Novels & Stories

*First Person's Perspective* ~Enise~ "I'm coming for you, you better run" Her voice echoed and the sound of laughter followed through Miracle and I were in the garden. We were running around, her laughter filling the air, and I couldn’t help but feel lighter than I had in a long time. For that brief moment, everything felt perfect. The sun was setting, casting a soft golden hue over the garden, and we were just two souls enjoying each other’s company, free of worries. But then, as I spun in circles with Miracle chasing after me, I suddenly felt a prickling sensation at the back of my neck. Eyes on me.

She looked pale but solid, her gray eyes wide with confusion. “Kaelen…” she breathed. He rose slowly, staring. “You’re real.” She shook her head faintly. “Not entirely.” Her hand trembled as she lifted it. “I can only stay as long as the seal stays open.” Mireya took a cautious step forward. “Then we close it before it devours everything else.” But even as she spoke, the walls began to pulse with light. The mirrors shimmered, each reflection twisting into new shapes. Maelis’s face appeared in one—smiling, calm, patient.

Just as she was about to conclude her sentence, Sophia spoke up, "Ezra, I am Sophia. Remember?" Ezra's eyes widened as the name triggered a rush of memories. The realization painted her face with surprise, and Ivan couldn't help but laugh, thoroughly enjoying the moment. Sophia, feeling a bit shy, bit her lower lip. Ezra, overcome with a mix of embarrassment and relief, hugged Sophia, apologizing for the momentary lapse in recognition.

One Last Moment Live each moment like it's the last moment in you life - Jim MacLaren ~***~ Reign’s POV Honestly, on my first day here, I instantly gravitated to him even if it was just arguing; it was damn entertaining. I guess it's the attention that I was getting that made it worth my while. It’s like a magnet and its object, no matter how hard you try pulling away, it hauls you back. It was great having someone who you could bond with naturally without any interference, nothing’s more amazing than that.

I was suddenly reminded of another reason why Mira managed to impersonate me after I prepared everything that I needed. It wasn't only because she had my ID. More importantly, she was a special effects makeup artist who also livestreamed her process. Mira would usually plant herself in the living room after work and start doing her makeup in front of the camera. She was able to transform herself into a completely different person just by using her assortment of tools and products, If my guess was correct, Mira must have transformed herself into me whenever she met the three men in my past life.

Her eyes scan the whole library before it lands on Mira and I. Mira jerks me in the elbow so hard. “Shit, I think she’s coming to us, don’t you know who she is? She’s Nixie Coral; every dude here will literally die to talk to her.” Mira is whispering a little too loudly that when Nixie reaches us, there’s a tiny smile on her lips. “Hello.” She says a little too breathlessly, I look at her jean clad legs....Those legs were a tail yesterday, I need to snap out of this.

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,

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.

Miracle stormed into 5 Lilium, slamming the classroom door so hard it nearly came off its hinges. A surge of raw, untamed energy radiated from her, sending uneasy ripples through the air. Her icy gaze locked onto Melvin, and without a word, she marched straight to his desk, dragging him from his seat as if the ongoing history lesson—Mythical Beliefs: Then and Now—was nothing more than an afterthought. Maddie paused mid-sentence and adjusted the frameless specs on the bridge of his nose, clearly confused. But before he could speak a word, Miracle had already whisked Melvin out of the room.

That enchanting voice made its way slowly through Lucas and the other henchmen's ears; carrying absolute magic that requires them to be subdued. Those individuals' eyes, which had previously been bright and quick, became dull and lifeless as they gradually laid down their weapons, wept, and bowed down before Miren. The only one who resisted being asked to kneel was Lucas, but he was also being manipulated by Miren's voice because his eyes had also lost their luster. The entire room was bathed in a mystical purple light, and there were tiny shards of light floating through the air and clinging to the clothing of everyone in the room. Tired cries resounded, bringing hot tears to the ground, fo