Monarch Miraculous Novels & Stories

[Sixteen years ago, in the city of Lenford…] - A single petal floated in front of his eyes. It was a cherry blossom petal, one that signaled the beginning of the tree’s full bloom in spring. It was the first thing Michael McGregor saw before a girl about his age suddenly walked up to him, her hand tightly gripping the strap of her shoulder bag.

As expected, Victor was really understanding. Terrence and his crew left. Victor, meanwhile, sat near Windfall, contemplating all kinds of questions, like how he should proceed from here and where to gather Source Crystals. Windfall finally woke up in the afternoon. An aura unique to a Monarch-rank mechanical creature burst forth from it. After opening its eyes, Windfall couldn't help but let out a roar, announcing the birth of a Monarch. But the roar was cut short halfway by a slap from Victor. "Stop screaming."

His voice didn’t just echo in the air it echoed in my bones, in my soul. “You were never meant to exist, Emily.” My heart clenched. “What?” I whispered, the word barely audible over the silence. He extended a hand, and between us appeared a swirling orb of cosmic light and shadow within it, images danced like fragmented memories: the Moon Goddess crying into a sea of stars, Merlin sealing a spell with trembling hands, and…me. A baby wrapped in silver light, born from a rift that should never have opened. “You are a cosmic anomaly,” the Monarch murmured. “The prophecy was never about you saving the world it was about you deciding it.”

I gurgled down the goblet of wine in front of me before I spoke. "I hope no one poisoned that wine. I might have gotten a witch to hex me with something wicked. We would hate for another bloodshed to happen, right?" This seemed to shake the guests and it further assured me that no one would do anything rash. "That aside, I think it is very clear what the Monarch gets here but if you did not, I will spell it out for you. The Monarch will be getting the protection of the crow and of course, you all will get to see the light of day."

She moved herself trying to sit while she grabbed the blanket to cover her body. "Andy, I know you deserve to know, but please promise me you'll try to understand." He sat in front of her and hold her hand. "I am not human, I am an Encantado," he started. "Encantado what? What do you mean you're not human? You mean to say I just made love with a monster?" She panicked. "Monster? Andy, I am not a monster! I am way far from being a monster. Yes, I possess power, I live in a magical place not visible to human eyes!

She thought about the conversation she had with the king when she was taking care of his wounded leg. “Mrs Harrington, thank you.” “Oh no, Your Majesty. It is my duty to heal people.” “Not only for this, my lady. Thank you for giving birth to an amazing man like Andry.” “Oh? I guess my son was very kind to you.” “He was more than just kind. He chased my negative thoughts and gave me another reason to appreciate life.” “Your Majesty, are you...?” “Yes, my lady. I have feelings for your son, and I need your blessings.”

Probably happy even. “Did Monica try to poison her?” Conor asked seriously. He wrapped his arms around me and gave me a gentle squeeze. “Monica didn’t try, Your Majesty. She did. There are certain herbs that are grown for medicines but there are others that are used for poison. Whatever it was must have been slipped into some of the food that everyone ate and didn’t affect you Zargans at all.” Robert explained, as I started to feel extremely scared to even be there in the palace. Well… I can’t starve. I have to eat. But now I’m going to be really nervous.

“With that, no one will hinder her rights to the throne no matter what happens.” Well, that is really possible. Miracle made a name on her own. She has a lot of achievements and all of that was thanks to her own effort. The Black Swan, for example. No one helped her establish that. They didn’t even support her, even for money. Their reason? Well, they insisted that she was not entitled to any financial support because she lived outside the palace. I looked at him. “But why is Rajiv helping Miracle with that issue?” I asked. “That was an official job for her, right? And you once said that Miracle’s family doesn’t like him.”

His Beta Ricardo looks toward his king, nodding his head. "When Monica was born, she was a miracle. Her mother almost died, and no longer could have pups after. We were thankful for her, she was and still is a blessing to us. But we were told that she would be a part of a bigger Destiny than just becoming the Queen of the Werewolves. She had a Destiny to fulfill to become Earth's very own walking Goddess. To heal crazed wolves, to help lost wolves' souls cross to Selene, and to stop any injustices against our kind with the powers she would be given. But we were told that she didn't have a wolf and that she was to be protected at all costs."

"Article 1456, clause 4.1: Even a previously marked and rejected candidate may obtain the position of Luna Queen — after passing the purification ritual by entering the Holy Moon Water River." For a moment, the room went utterly silent, and everyone too stunned to react. Julian let out a long-held breath, the tension draining from his face, and he smiled. I sat frozen, unable to believe Maverick had actually done it. He'd found a way out. Coco purred with joy. Valeria knitted her brow, blinking nervously, and her father shot to his feet. "Impossible. The Holy Moon River is a myth." "Looks real enough to me," Maverick said, tossing a sheet of paper toward him. "See? It even gives the precise