Miraculous Theory Novels & Stories

Monique must have gotten fed up with Theo's meekness, as invisible fingers suddenly forced Theo's head up, and the witch was coerced into looking the archdemoness in the eye. Monique smiled maliciously, " There you are. Why so timid? You're not having second thoughts, are you, Theodora? You know what happens to guardians who don't follow through. Your friend Mol can attest to that," Monique was referring to the German Mirror's guardian, recently extinguished by Lilith for hiding her ward from the demons. It was true that she was Theo's friend, one that she failed to protect.

Mira asked seriously. " I do. Don't you?" " I don't. I have prayed countless times for a miracle, but nothing happens." Mira replied. If it was two days ago, maybe she could agree with the old lady about miracles. To her, the second chance granted to her was like a miracle. That was until she learnt it wasn't. It was a way of atoning to get sins. The sins of trusting the wrong people. " Never loose your faith young Lady. We pray and even when our prayers are not answered, it's fulfill knowing that you turned to the Almighty one when you needed help." The old lady said.

"We do not weigh requests based on reasons. But based on the truth in your heart." He raised one hand, and from the ground, a circle of light emerged. A circle of confession—an inner ritual used only to test those with traces of death spirits. "One step inside, and your heart will be opened. Truth and lies will be revealed not to us, but to yourself." Sua stared at the circle. A cold aura swept over her feet. Rai dismounted with deep concern. "Stop!" "Do not interfere," the monk cut in. "Violence will not save anyone in this land."

he said. "You keep saying that," Mira said. "Because it keeps being true." Mira smiled and ate a spoonful of something without responding. Kael exhaled. "What are they saying exactly?" he asked. Mira brightened, and she clearly enjoyed being asked this. "Several theories," she said. "The most popular one is that you are a late bloomer, your power has not fully awakened yet, and breaking the stone was an early sign, and the second theory is that you are deliberately hiding your real ability to avoid attention."

Miracle rattled the slips, checking if there were any secret papers hidden in between. But there was none. The second half of the story was gone. "C'mon... Don't do this to me. I have to know the story." Miracle pressed her fingers to her lips, murmuring lines of undefinable words that echoed softly in the dimly lit room. As she chanted, a gentle swirl of white light unfurled from her fingertips, enveloping her hand in a shimmering embrace. Silvery tendrils of smoke swirled into the room, weaving in response to her invocation. They laid atop her mark of divinity on her chest, and seconds later, the bulging veins around her reddening mark began to ease.

Mira was a beacon for malicious energy, and that was why she needed the world's balance if she wanted to stay sane around the people she cared for and loved. "You know what happened in the Arctic Temple years ago. You were there, watching me getting devoured by the malicious energy. You thought I didn't notice your presence, but I did. You hid well from others but not from me. Ezekiel will use the Altar of Purification to corrupt my friend to give her body to Abbadon, and from there, my dark manifestation will take over her body instead of Abbadon taking over," Mira continued calmly. "As long as Gods exist, the worlds will continue to exist despite the destruction. They will always create on

I looked at Zac, trying to figure out what happened, since he was the one who manifested the mirror. “It was magic.” Zac shrugged, as if I was supposed to understand what he meant. “What do you think it is?” Alec asked our mother. “I think it is possible that it is the babies that are doing this, which allow her to feed off it.” My mother said, a thoughtful look appearing on her face. “You may not be able to use your own gifts, but I believe it is because they wish to protect you.” “What do you mean?” I asked, trying to get the energy that swirled around me to vanish.

High in the sky, stars twinkled and fell, while the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a thousand-mile radius seemed to rejoice in his achievement. Due to the onset of war, the disciples of the Grandiuno Sacred Land had to bear witness to the deaths of countless companions. As a result, tension was at an all-time high, and disciples hurried along without much small talk. However, the emergence of such strange phenomena heightened the wariness of disciples and elders alike within the Grandiuno Sacred Land. "This mirage is coming from the Green Emperor Pagoda!" "Did one of the elders make a breakthrough to supreme paragon?" "Tribulations only appear when someone makes a breakthrough t

She wanted to cause him the same amount of pain as he had caused her when he killed her leader so she began to walk over to Micah and Kurt while the other Ginx still hovered over Joe and Lydia. "Micah, she's coming for us. What do we do? What do we do, man?" Kurt asked in a panic as she got closer. "Hold my machete," Micah replied and handed the weapon to Kurt. He took out the codex and flipped through the pages until he stopped at one of them. Micah raised his hands and began to read the contents of the magical book. "Sicut fumus dies ventorum. Sicut sonitus post factum est. mitto te, et impero tibi, ne redeat nam in cantu tacet."

Mira walked to the exit as she said, "Because I won't be alive to accept the credits." # "You..." Alistair slammed Mira to the chair. "I'd guess there are four conditions that are important for you to regain your power. Me, Adeline's blood, the Eclipse, and Trinity's knowledge of dark magic," Mira said, still grinning from ear to ear. “But what will happen if one of the conditions is taken out?” “Mira…” Alistair growled. "If you go there to save your princess, Stefano and his executioners would be waiting."