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Luka’s POV Alfred had gotten better, he could stand for a bit and talk a little. It all happened too fast and it was a miracle. The kind of miracle no one expected. But I was grateful for it and even the healer couldn't explain his fast healing process but all I could say was that maybe the goddess had decided to have mercy on me. Nothing had changed. in fact, there have been more killings in the last six months. More people who'd died by violence because of these mysterious bites from the mysterious pack we knew nothing about, it was crazy.

It had been sitting right in the open pocket of my bag the whole time I was working on the couch. My heart did a violent flip against my ribs. I reached out, my fingers shaking slightly as I picked up the scrap of paper. I turned it over in my hand. Written in the exact same rough, dark ink that had crossed out my presentation title were six short words: Gym basement storage. Midnight. Don't make me wait.

Mirabel asked in a cracked voice. "Don't worry, both of them will be fine." Mother Mary smiled at her. "I brought you here because I needed you to see this. When the ceremony begins, you must request for the Blue Miracle to be brought out and used on both of them before any decision to slay one of them is made. " "Okay..." Mirabel took deep breaths and nodded her head in agreement.. Hopefully, this will work. .

she said innocently. “Nimueh!” Aiden snapped, narrowing his eyes. “We cannot make another Miracle if you kept doing that!” She rolled her eyes, she kicked him to get off of the bed. “She's still months old.” “Wait, Nimueh. What I said earlier—” “Save it for later. Where’s Miracle?” As to answer her question, the loud cry coming from outside filled their ears. Nimueh narrowed her eyes and looked to Aiden with fear. “It’s Miracle! What’s happening?” She gets off the bed, feeling slightly dizzy.

Everything stands still, witnessing this wrong! I try to focus on these two possibly impossible lines I am seeing, hoping for a miracle to change whatever I am seeing. Seconds pass, turning into dreadful minutes of a combo of fear and dread and uncertainty and everything negative. The lines appear more clearly than before, as if mocking me. There is no miracle happening, or maybe I am in reality staring at one right now! But a bad one! I take in a deep amount of air, and release it in a go. I am pregnant! I am pregnant for Jerol!

he whispered, hoping his heartfelt words reached the weak girl lying there. Vina, unable to hold back any longer, sobbed loudly. “Rachel, we love you! Come back!” Her voice was full of hope, even as fear gnawed at her heart. In this tense moment, all their hopes focused on one point: may a miracle happen. Sebastian stood a few steps behind Rendy and Vina, his heart heavy witnessing the scene. He knew this was a critical situation, but he didn't dare move or say a word. “Once more!” the doctor's voice broke the tense atmosphere in the room. The third shock was administered, and everyone held their breath. But... the monitor still showed a flat line.

Beads of liquid—sweat, water, or perhaps a mix of both—streamed down his neck. Kingsley's jaw tightened, unease written everywhere on his face as he flicked a glance at the healing wound on the young man's chest. No mortal had ever survived a Mynheex attack. Yet here was this person, whose identity remained unknown, barging into their safety zone right under his nose. The moment Miracle reached the top of the stairs, she heard Lyn saying: "Just bear with it for a few days."

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Grateful. Ronan’s gaze tilted west, where the sea lay like a muscle at rest. “The next thin place will pretend to be a tear,” he said. “We’ll have to listen for what it really is.” Mirra nodded, the motion carrying that particular calm of people who expect difficulty and are too experienced to perform dread. “And the next plea will ask for the blaze. We’ll offer the ember.” Selene stood last, brushing moss from her gown. “We’ll teach anyone who reaches for us to do the same. If they want miracles, they’ll have to learn maintenance.”

“I don’t have to kill you. I just have to make sure you never chase anyone again.” We ran back to the thorns. Lark was still breathing, but barely. Mira checked his pulse. “Faint.” “We can’t wait.” “We can’t move him like this either.” “I have an idea.” She raised an eyebrow. “You always say that before something dumb.” “Trust me.” I turned to Lark. “You got one more miracle in you?” He blinked. “Doubt it.” “Too bad. Because you’re getting one.”