Miraculous Werepapas Novels & Stories

Even children from the play area. Some gave me soft, respectful smiles. Others lit up with excitement, nodding, whispering to each other, some even offering warm waves. A few stepped forward to greet me. “It’s so good to finally have you here, Luna.” “Welcome. We’re so happy you came to eat with us.” “I’m Mira. If you ever need anything, just ask.” I blinked, overwhelmed by the soft flood of attention and kindness. People smiled at me like I belonged. Like they wanted me here.

She growled as she was back to her feet, almost in a flash. I saw fire balls erupt from my hands and she threw them at me. I instinctively dodged it and it hit the couch. But to my surprise, instead of the couch burning up in flames, the fire died down as soon as it hit the couch. I turned to Clara. She also looked surprised nothing happened as well. Mom Megan must have done something before she left. "Mila," she called. My eyes darted to her wriggling fingers. Her right hand became red. Clara began to walk up to me slowly and I began to trace my steps backwards.

narinig ko pang wika ni Papa habang nakatungo pa rin ako't nakasapo sa noo. "Pa naman!" paghihimutok ko na lamang kaya't umalingawngaw sa buong silid ang kanilang tawanan at pang-aasar. Bwisit. Mukhang suportadong-suportado pa nila ang abong ito, ah? *** "HERE’S your Okinawa Milk tea, sir! Thank you for choosing AesTEAtic milk tea to satisfy your cravings. You made the right choice!" masigla kong bati sabay abot kay Sir Trevor ng order niya.

Back then, it had been smaller and had dull colors for wallpaper. But now, the surroundings were vibrant, and it certainly looked bigger. Michael grinned. “It has. It’s been ages since we were last here.” They eagerly ordered their usual: cheeseburgers with fries and milkshakes. They didn’t usually eat like this, especially on weekdays, so it was like a nice treat after working so hard. Camille was especially excited. She had been upset earlier, especially after what had happened with Christian, but now all that was fading away in the back of her mind.

The woman in the hallway gasped, her eyes widening in disbelief at seeing Vespera step out of Ezekiel's apartment as if she’d witnessed something impossible. “What are you doing here?” the woman whispered, her voice shaky with astonishment. Maybe it was because of the shock but her voice was so low that Vespera couldn't catch what she said. Vespera, missing the soft whisper and taking it as a greeting, nodded. “Good morning.” She stepped around the stunned woman and headed toward the repairman waiting down the hall. Without hesitation, the woman stormed into Ezekiel’s apartment, her expression a mix of confusion and anger.

I go closer, lifting the laptop to have a proper look. Beside me, Damon claps a hand over my back. "Congratulations, my man. Your search was not in vain. A bloody miracle did fall in your lap after all." I grip the laptop tighter in a bid to stop my trembling fingers, because staring back at me with the most beautiful pair of green eyes I have ever seen, is Mira Fernandez. My fucking obsession.

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Lumabas sila para tignan ang pinang galingan ng ingay. Doon ay nakita nila si Mirasol na nakayuko habang pinupulot ang mga basag na mugs at tea pot. Si Marco ang unang nagreact para tulungan si Mira na magpulot ng mga basag na gamit.

It was the Aeon Karpos! Lysithea had mentioned the Aeon Karpos when he visited Lil Hyde the other day. He learned that the fruit of Aeon Karpos had an extremely miraculous effect such that a person would benefit hugely just by consuming it. It would increase the person’s essence of life, and it was enough to turn an ordinary person into a master fighter! The fruit would only be produced once every 112 years, so the extent of how precious it was was beyond one’s imagination.

The relaxing atmosphere of the cafe lulls me into a calm I haven’t felt today. “They have used ones?” I nod. She eyes the ones on sale while I nudge the burrito and coffee toward her. “It’s called Miracle Pill.” I pointed to the cup of iced coffee. She eyed mine. “It’s the same, but mine’s hot. Instant energy, trust me.” I blow on the steam on my cup. Sure that it won’t cool it down but do it out of habit. She takes a bite of the giant burrito and proceeds to scarf it down.