Miraculous Theory Novels & Stories

Mila realized that she was still able to hold his hand, therefore she felt slightly relief, at the very least, she wouldn’t disappear all of sudden, maybe they could find something, or maybe she would be able to do something with this realization of the mirror. “Miracle mirror?” Mila lifted her head and then look at Aaric, her brows furrowed when she heard that. “Liam had told me about the mirror, I have used it as well, but I don’t think the name is Miracle Mirror?” Mila was slightly confused because she couldn’t remember what Liam called this mirror. Was that a magic mirror? Or what? She really couldn’t recall anything about it. “That’s the name, but maybe he used different term, but for a

"Micah said there were cases of core personalities grabbing back control of their bodies, and these cases all have one thing in common." "What's it?" Sydney gripped Julien's sleeve and asked impatiently. If there was a way to wake Cayden up, she was willing to give it a try. "A miracle." Julien looked at Sydney and answered slowly. Sydney froze. "What? A miracle?" Obviously, she was surprised by Julien's reply. Julien slightly raised his chin and nodded. "Yes, a miracle. Micah said those people's core personalities were awakened unintentionally by something, which was a miracle. Maybe if we find the factor that can arouse Cayden's desire to live, he will wake up."

After a few seconds, she greeted him joyfully, “It’s you, Master!” “Yeah.” James nodded lightly. “You’re finally back,” Mirabelle said with a hint of guilt lingering in her voice. Sensing her unusual expression, James was compelled to ask, “What’s wrong?” Mirabelle said, “I tried to stop the Omnipotent Lord from merging the twelve universes. However, many Macrocosm Ancestral Gods were killed when they refused to agree with him. The Omnipotent Lord is far too strong, and I didn’t have the strength to stop him.”

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.

"They were not originally kings in our world, although one went on to be. The two kings were rulers over the creatures that inhabit Pro Speculuorum. The creatures, very human in appearance, are called Miraculum, it means 'object of wonder,' named as such by humans who were captivated by these beautiful and mysterious creatures, looking upon them with fascination. See Cooper, when human beings look in a mirror, they hope to see the best, most ideal, version of themselves looking back. The Miraculum are this ideal, they are the best possible reflection of humans, a seemingly perfect version. They are beautiful creatures to behold, intriguing in their mystery and charm, charismatic smile and ey

“No.” Damon looked between them. “What veil?” Mira swallowed once before answering. “Ancient supernatural energy sealed away long before modern packs or covens existed.” Lucien’s expression hardened. “Power capable of destroying territories.” “Or controlling them,” Malvora added calmly. Rylan looked frustrated already. “Why does every ancient magical object exist solely to ruin our lives?” Nobody answered because nobody had a good answer. I folded my arms. “And they think I can unlock this power?”

We walked further and instead of pointing out the obvious, I chose better words and tried to be mindful of what comes out of my mouth. "Everything has a potential if you give it a chance, Hawk. If it doesn't work out the second time, then you can get rid of it." Miracle stated as she picked up a design that almost made me lose my freaking cool because of how ridiculous it looked. "Just look at me for example." I frowned and held her face before remembering her rule. "That is different, Miracle. You had a potential to begin with, but you were with the wrong people. You were always a masterpiece, but they failed to see it."

Yes, accept it. At some point, you are going to have to accept that there are words like faith, like hope and that there are even those things that they are calling miracles. Yet there are people; some might call them beings that play with the lives of others in their hands. This, my dear Mirabelle will be an evil that will come for us. But my love. I can now honestly say that this evil, you should stay at bay. You might think you are going to tear Mirabelle and me apart, where in fact, you will only bringing us stronger and closer towards each other.

Morgana explained with a sad smile on her face. I wondered why she looked sad despite the smile. Her smile didn't reach her eyes. "Who did this?" Sage asked with squinted eyes. "Cause I'm sure this isn't a thing back at the kingdom. This is related to black magic." He frowned. "Yeah, it isn't a thing in our world since it's a spell." Morgana shrugged. "But someone went extra miles to protect the people." "That must be Mila." Sage said. "She never grows up. The risk is huge." He complained.

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.”