Miraculous Tikki Novels & Stories

Timika didn’t even blink. “It’s a healing potion. You wanted her strong, didn’t you?” “So you lied?” “This isn’t some snake oil,” she replied coolly. “With our kind, anything can be magic. If I give her water, don't expect it to be the common one you drink,” Trent’s jaw tightened. He knew Timika was playing him. He hated being outmaneuvered but for Zora’s sake, he swallowed his pride and said nothing more.

Yu flashed a golden aura from her body in her sports bra and leggings. "Some people say it's talent, others say it's dedication, or even see it as power, and that's all right. But the name that is widely known among those who are aware of its existence and is recorded in our database is 'Sika'... They are crystallized techniques around the world that were refined countless times by talents that, when manifested, made people who experienced them feel as if they had witnessed a miracle. The chances of anyone obtaining it were also as tiny as a miracle. It was like a path that many people in each field of art pursued in order to come closer to becoming a true master. I won't refuse to teach it

Lucky immediately kissed him to silence the noise as she continued to move her hips. Taji broke the kiss and lifted her up slightly and pulled a small velvet pouch from his pocket, he opened it, poured a small amount of dust into his hand, tossed it into the air, and whispered words Lucky didn’t understand, the dust began to sparkle. It looked like some kind of fairytale magical dust, which it was, Lucky thought to herself. She looked back at Taji in question, he smiled and removed his shirt and hers. “Now we can have some privacy, no one can see or scent us.” He whispered as he lifted her up, so she was standing.

Hah! At last I've capture them, now I've secured my poi--- what was that? My vision began to dim, slowly until it was completely gone. I blinked rapidly and I regained my sight back but all I could see now is a radiant black light like those colorful Tinkers but this one is, oh, it's the black tinker, the strong one. I guess I became its victim. I should probably be panicking right now but for some reason I don't feel anxious or scared.

The leader walked up to Ben and slapped him on the shoulder, hard enough to dent the suit. "I am Chief Tiko," he said. "You... Metal Man... you sit by my fire. We feast. Then... we talk of river." "Feast?" Ben asked weakly. "What's on the menu?" "Grub worms," Tiko grinned. "And monkey brain." Ben turned pale. "I... I'm allergic to... brains." Later that night, the camp of the Mist Walkers was alive with firelight and drums. Jack sat with Chief Tiko, sharing a gourd of fermented fruit juice. The Chief was surprisingly knowledgeable. He explained that the "Ghost Orchid" was indeed real, but it was guarded by something they called "The Gardener."

I shook my head negatively. I definitely can’t leave him with this. We should all fight till the end. “No, uncle. I’m going nowhere.” I refused. “Mackenzie,” he called. “Don’t be stubborn. You all should leave now.” “No, we are in this together.” I insisted as I charged towards the dragon. I pulled out the sacred knife and stretched it towards the dangerous animal. Electrifying rays emitted from the knife, hitting the animal in the process and it let out a loud growl.

“And then what happened?” “Well, Aling Tikya performed a divination ritual on me. First, she took out a piece of candle from her purse. In her bag, she carried herbs, alum, coconut oil, and her small book of prayers. Next, she made the mark of the cross on my forehead using the paraffin while mumbling prayers in Latin. This was called ‘whisper’. Then, she placed the paraffin on a spoon and heated it from underneath till it melted. Finally, she dripped the molten wax into a basin of clear water. When she picked up the wax again, it had solidified into the shape of what Aling Tikya excitedly proclaimed was a small man. “And not just an ordinary black encanto, she told everyone. A prince.”

Kealy said with a smile, “He seems to have shrunk in size, but is still heavy as fuck, and has learnt to speak without moving his lips.” “He also has an uncanny ability to choose to speak into one mind, or multiple at will,” Kiri added, reaching into her pocket, retrieving what looked to Rex like a piece of dried meat, and holding it out for Taz. She seemed a little off-put when Taz instead stood on his back legs, leaning against Rex’s chest with his upper limbs and began to sniff around Rex’s upper pockets. “Strange. He usually tries to tackle me for this meat, it seems he has found something better on you.”

She was trying her best to not fall down. "Sure, on one condition that you order another long island tea for yourself." Rick winked notoriousely. Eva gulped in nervouseness, but now that she had bragged about being so cool, she did not know how to refuse. "Alright. Another drink will not harm me in any manner." "Let me order it for you." Rick purposely called the other bartender who looked a little older. "Can I have another glass of whiskey and one more long island tea for the lady."