Miriam Coraline Novels & Stories

Her eyes scan the whole library before it lands on Mira and I. Mira jerks me in the elbow so hard. “Shit, I think she’s coming to us, don’t you know who she is? She’s Nixie Coral; every dude here will literally die to talk to her.” Mira is whispering a little too loudly that when Nixie reaches us, there’s a tiny smile on her lips. “Hello.” She says a little too breathlessly, I look at her jean clad legs....Those legs were a tail yesterday, I need to snap out of this.

they needed all the help they could get. Diana placed her hand on the tomb and closed her eyes and sensed even more dark magic... when she opened it her eyes travelled to Joan who nodded... Liam hesitatantly let go of his mate as she walked over to the tomb and Diana gave her the space she needed... Joan slowly placed her hand on the Tomb and closer her eyes... her hand started to glow amber as the memories of what had happened became to her..... she was right.. the perpetrator was coraline... she remained still for a while and when she opened her eyes again she told them what she had seen... "it was really her" Seraphina muttered under her breath.... they had a new threat but this new threa

The scent of lavender and sage fills the air as we step inside. Healer Miriam rises to her feet, the silver streaks in her dark hair catching the candlelight. She bows slightly, her wise eyes flicking over my face, searching for goddess-knows-what. "You've come to inquire about Luna Bella," she says, hitting the nail on the head. This woman acts like the goddess herself. She knows almost everyone more than they know themselves. "Tell me everything," I command. "The child. His bloodline. What do you know?"

“I had to keep up, didn’t I?” Before Damien could respond, the sound of hurried footsteps filled the room. Miranda appeared from the opposite side, her expression a mixture of excitement and urgency. “You’re back just in time,” she announced, eyes flicking between them. “There’s something you need to know about Cora.” Raven’s stomach tightened. “What happened?” Miranda took a breath before launching into an explanation. “Her powers, they’re surfacing, but she doesn’t know how to control them yet.” Damien straightened. “What do you mean?”

I chuckled back but what it meant was about how Coraline said he's cool. "Ah, haha! Yes, he's from the next town but he's on his way back now," I answered and pushed Mezakiel. "I didn't even introduce myself to her---hey!" He tried to stop me and he waved at Coraline with a smirk. "M-My name is Mezakiel Art Soren!" Coraline giggled and waved her hand at him. What's with that smile of hers? She's really entertained by Mezakiel just because he looked cool on her eyes.

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.

“Correct?” I fidgeted a little. “Um, yes.” “What’s your name?” “Coraline.” “I want you to be honest with me, Coraline. What’s your motive? I’ve had several hopefuls like you over the years each with their own reasons for wanting to work with me. So what’s yours? Money? Connection? Fame?” “I need a better source of income.” “So money then?” “Yes.” She leaned back in her swivel chair, studying me closely like she wanted to have access to my innermost thoughts. I tried my best to remain calm at least outwardly.

I stomped my feet and walked away, but instead of going to my car, I walked towards the witches' coven that Eulisses had in his territory. “Coral, where the fuck are you?” I yelled. A door opened, and the young witch came out mixing some herbs. “I need a word with you.” I walked past her and sat in the living room. “Hi Mariel…” Coral greeted me, and just the sound of her voice sent shivers down my spine. There was something evil in her, there was something in there that set all the alarms on, but I was desperate, and I needed to neutralize the threat that Stella represented. “I need…” I started the conversation, but she interrupted me.

Ann smiled dangerously as she continued, "Coral has just returned from an extensive training course that I sent her on a few weeks ago and has performed beyond expectations during her time there. With her exceptional performance in mind I have instated her as my personal assistant…my royal secretary, if you will." The expected myriad of whispers rose up from the Elders as another voice rose from amongst their ranks. "Your highness, not that we don't doubt the omega's abilities, but there are many children that have been born to ranked members that would jump at the opportunity to…" "Coral." Ann interrupted sharply. "I'm sorry?" the voice replied, the confusion in his voice clear. "Her name i

I asked her, and she looked at the water and looked at me. "You won't gain the magic of the Valkin," she said, and I was in shock. "Your mate has no wolf. You can only gain the magic when her wolf comes. She is just as good as a chosen for now," she said, and I was shocked. I looked at Maxwell and Clay, and the shock registered on their faces too. "Will she ever gain her wolf?" I asked, and she looked at me. "What is her name?" Elsa asked. "Scarlett Vladislav," Clay responded, and she looked at us.