Miraculous Volpina Novels & Stories

I'm snapped from my spiral when he reaches for the hem of my damp hoodie again, slower this time, giving me every chance to stop him. I don’t. His irises disappear as pupils blow. “Arms up.” The command sends another humiliating pulse of heat through me. Still, I obey.

She slowly nodded, lowering her head. “Who is she?” Drago demanded. “She works at the house as Massimo said,” I answered. “Her name is Mira.” “And why…why is…she here?” he grimace. “Wh…what am I to d…do with a bloody ho…househelp?” “She is not just some househelp,” I said, glancing at the woman clinging to Dolcezza. “She is a Baldocchi Mole. She has been here for years now…” Both Drago and Massimo’s eyes widened in shock.

“Your secret is safe with me.” Stunned by his boldness, Miranda tried to refute his claims. “What secret are you talking about, young man? Are you trying to dupe this old lady? I am not as clueless as I look. You cannot trick me.” Miranda tried to act all mighty and high as a stubborn old man. But her act only made the man laugh out loud. “Lady, you are a very interesting woman. If I was not running an errand for the Lord of Volar, I would have definitely tried to get to know you more.” The man’s words made Miranda to widen her eyes.

Brandon said, trying to be optimistic. “No, it means she’s getting stronger. The stronger she gets, the more potent her venom would be,” Vincent explained. “Mira is the first demon wolf. You’re not prepared for it. Neither was I.” “I’d guess that’s how you got the scar?” Vincent flinched by such words. He didn’t like the scar. It was a reminder of something he couldn’t forget. A gift from Mira’s demon wolf.

He sees her as a friend only. “But I don’t love you,” he said, moving away from her. She is not even his type, Lillian is more his type. She is a literal walking goddess, so pretty, with beautiful skin. He tried not to make it too much because she saw him as her little brother and he respects her for that besides his mate is still somewhere out there and he is patiently waiting for her but Mirabel was fuming. How dare he not replicate my love! She waved her hand and a dark flower appeared. Then her eyes glowed as she blew the flower on his face. She watched as he blinked his eyes repeatedly, the dark magic entering his body. Then his eyes glowed gold, and he looked at her and suddenly he was

The hut trembled. The mage caught the light in a blackened vial and turned to Mira. “Drink.” Mira didn’t hesitate. She drank it down, gasping as fire spread through her veins. Her body convulsed, and when she looked up—her scent had changed. Light floral notes, warm and innocent… Seraphina’s scent. She smiled.

She smiled at her daughter, and as soon as she closed the door, she looked at the mirror a in front of her The mirror had turned black, and in the center was a figure with a hat that concealed his facial features "The master wants to see you." She stood very coldly, she says "okay I understand" She snapped her fingers and in an instant, she was in a secluded place at the border "It's been a long time since we last met." said Mario, the king of vampires, as he looked at her with a sideways smile Perla's gaze at the man who had truly broken her left her trying to piece together the broken pieces of her soul fragments She bowed to him very respectfully, looking into his face

Lady Miravel Moonwyn smiled softly at the sight of the little boy before slowly turning her attention back to Elena. “My child…” she said gently. “Forgive me for arriving so suddenly. My name is Lady Miravel Moonwyn.” Her voice was calm and soothing. “I received a dream not long ago… one that told me I must bring you somewhere.” Elena blinked slowly. Lady Miravel’s gaze seemed deep beyond comprehension, almost ancient. “You possess a very special ability,” the old woman continued softly. “I hope you will not reject the will the Moon Goddess has prepared for you, my child.”

I exclaimed, glancing up at Viviana. "Due to the soul being submerged in water for an extended period, it has developed a heightened sensitivity to electrical currents, causing it to react to even the slightest voltage. Knowing its time was limited, it intensified the voltage to ensure your friend died along with it. Fortunately, the voltage targeted the soul first, allowing your friend to survive. However, it is crucial that you awaken her so she can perform the healing spell on herself," Viviana urgently explained, compelling us to try and rouse Victoria.

Phil glared at Pristine and said, “Apparently, Pristine’s research was wrong. Becca doesn’t have the vampire potion and the potion is actually in the vampire world.” “But my theorie—” Pristine was roughly cut off by Phil. “How can the vampire potion be in the human world, Pristine? For God’s sake, admit that you made such a big mistake.” “But if Becca doesn’t have the potion, what about the poison in h—” Alexander stopped midway when he felt someone stomped on his foot with a high sharp-pointed heel. He snapped his head towards his right, where Vanessa was standing. “Just stay quiet,” Vanessa hissed as Phil scolded Pristine for quite some time.