Mirajane X Laxus Novels & Stories

“Mr. Lawrence calls me. Between, I want to know why the jackals were fighting the air after you fell.” A confusion stayed on my face for a while, and then a tiny voice of my wolf spoke to my mind, “she can’t see the witch, only the shifters and superhuman beings can see her.” And then I dropped my confusion off my face, looked into her eyes, and said, “you shouldn’t know this.” “Why, Leslie?” she asked “How do you know my name?” “You shouldn’t know this, too,” she said, looking away. “It sounds like revenge.”

They stripped her of her title. Branded her a traitor. Left her to rot in the forbidden lands. But Mira Wyrmblood didn't die. She rose. From the ashes of betrayal and exile, she built an empire. Now known to the world as The Cyber Empress, she’s no longer the discarded Luna, she’s the woman who owns the game board they once played her on. And she’s not done. When Mira steps into a high-profile gala three years later, all eyes are on her, including his. “Yo—you look like my ex-wife,” “No,” she smirks, brushing past him, “I look like the ghost of your greatest regret.” But just as she reclaims her power, fate throws her another twist. Not one

Rhea grunted, trying to drag the attention back to herself but one quick angry stare from Xavier was enough to tell her that she was going to be staying there until he was done making sure that his dearest sister was okay. Jimin, who had successfully finished off all the Lycans there strolled into their midst and touched Layla’s neck, feeling her temperature. She shuddered at his touch and opened her eyes briefly to see who it was. Seeing that it was Jimin, she shut her eyes tight again, and Xavier could almost feel the heat emanating from her face. He frowned at Jimin, noticing the sudden change in Layla’s temperature and expression after his touch. “I didn’t do anything,” Jimin frowned.

I moved out of his way and watched him clean the wound on her head. “She has a concussion I’m sure,” he said looking at me. “It’s not a big deal if you announce she is the Luna. As long as you keep Drew tamed, I don’t think you have anything to worry about.” he chuckled. “But she’s beautiful and if she’s mated to you, then there is a strong reason for it.” “What do you mean?” I countered. “Well she’s Lycan and witch blood, I can smell both on her,” he said looking back at her. “She is going to be strong once she finds her true self. I have a feeling she knows nothing of this yes?”

When I’m bored, I’ll break her slowly. Mira kept glancing at me, her face glowing with victory. As if today she had already become Ronan’s destined mate. As if tomorrow she would stand as Luna. I smiled. Mira, what you stole from me isn’t a man. It’s a monster who will ruin you piece by piece. She leaned into Ronan again, smug as ever. “Lyra, you don’t seriously think Alpha Kael is someone you can reach, do you?” “You’re not even worthy of being marked by him.”

"You're smiling. That's strange, you hardly smile." "Are you serious?" Bastian paused the game, which earned him a groan from Cael. "He's right. What happened?" I dropped onto the end of my bed. The mark on my neck pulsed under my collar. I pulled it down and said calmly. "Mira Larsen is my mate. I told her and we kissed." The room went quiet for half a second. Then Bastian let out a low whistle. "No way. The same beastless Mira?"

CHAPTER THIRTY MIRA I stood by the window, lost in my thoughts while starring into the moonlit night. The cool air brushed through the trees, rustling leaves and calming my mind. I felt peace in the wind. I had agreed to meet Sharon, the Oracle, tomorrow. Jeremy had promised to accompany me, but what she agreed on hung over my shoulders like the weight of a storm cloud. A soft knock sounded at my door disrupting my thoughts. Of course it was Jeremy. He stepped in before I could even respond. His presence filled the room with so much energy and I couldn't deny the fact that he was the alpha. Though I tried resisting his power for so long. I knew I just couldn't keep the distance between us fo

"We lost tracking on that one." My blood went cold. "And the Human aspect?" "With someone unexpected," Marina said softly. "Your friend Mia. The only purely human person Luna knew. She's protecting her fiercely, says the baby deserves one chance at normalcy." Seven aspects. Seven guardians. Seven different futures for my daughter. "They won't reunite willingly," Marina observed. "Each aspect has found what it needs most. Wolf-Luna has pack. Void-Luna has hunger to match her appetite. Witch-Luna has magical heritage. They're complete separately in ways they weren't together."

His specialty was offense, which made him still feel unbothered about losing this fight. Taking two steps backward, he tried to stay a bit farther from Adrian’s aura. The farther away he was from Adrian, the more freely he could move. For now, it looked like neither of them was winning the fight. “Kiara… sorry, but I’ll need to borrow your ability too.” Laxmus said with a wicked smile on his face. ⸻

Maige shouted madness as she grabbed the closest Rogue in front of her and kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying a few feet away. “I need to relieve some stress.” “Me too! I need to vent it out: I have never had a woman since I got out of Custodes! She’s a menace. If this war doesn’t kill her, I just might.” They both uttered one after another. I let out a small laugh as I knew it was a small thing for them. They were stronger than that to be bent down by a wound. They were more annoyed than actually in pain. “Focus on the rogues. We can’t afford to let her distract us,” I replied seriously, nodding to those surrounded by Rogues.