Nothing Short Of A Miracle Novels & Stories

A pause. "It won't." The silence became unbearable. "There will be more love afterward." Another pause. "There will be more laughter afterward." Another. "And when two small miracles arrive, don't spend so much time comparing them to what was lost that you fail to see who they are." The world stopped. Completely. The phone nearly slipped from Elara's hand. No one spoke. No one moved. Because the sentence was impossible. Absolutely impossible. Two small miracles. Two. Not one. Two.

“I really mean it.” She gently squeezed my hand. “You’re not alone, Mira. We’ll see this through together. Let’s just hope for the miracle.” Yeah, I knew a miracle was the only thing that could save my baby right now.

His eyes met mine, pleading and hopeful. “Please come back,” Miracle said, her voice soft and sincere. “We need you.I need you. You're the best doctor there is and you're the only one who can make me feel better. Please come back" I swallowed hard, glancing between her and Lucas. My heart was torn. I wanted to believe her, to trust her words, but the wounds of the past were still fresh. And then there was Lucas. What if he somehow managed to convince her to do this, but then again, this is Miracle we're talking about. She's not one to bow to pressure, that knowledge was enough to reassure me that maybe this was genuine

It was beating. The world narrowed to that single, fragile rhythm, a whisper of life where I’d believed there was none. I stumbled back, overwhelmed, my gaze locked onto her as if any moment could shatter this impossible miracle. My hands trembled as I watched, caught between awe and disbelief, terrified that if I even blinked, she’d slip away again.

It's a miracle. “How long was I out?” she croaked, her voice slightly raspy as I grab her some water, which she gratefully sips at. “A few days,” I said, looking down at her, my face a mixture of concern and utter relief, “at one stage we thought you were going to…” I trailed off, feeling my throat tighten. I can't bring myself to say it. She'd come so close to death. It was a miracle she survived, and I knew that the moon goddess had to have something to do with it. I silently thanked her in my mind.

his eyes filled with tears and, perhaps for the first time in his life, Massimo did not try to suppress his tears of joy “This… This is…” “It’s a miracle.” she added, seeming to know exactly what was on his mind “Our little miracle.” Alice sniffed, a beautiful smile on her face as she placed her hand over his on her belly “Just like Millicent, he or she was destined to come to us, however unlikely it was.”

The pain was overwhelming, my blood was everywhere, and I was certain I was heading to hell. In the midst of my agony, I saw a man and a woman discussing something I couldn’t recall. The only thing that mattered was that I was somehow still alive—though not quite kicking. The doctors were astounded that I survived and that my recovery was progressing so rapidly. They described it as nothing short of a miracle. I initially feared I might never walk again, but miracles did happen. The doctors couldn’t believe how quickly I was healing. I had no close relatives, and I had no intention of sharing my fortune with anyone who thought I was as good as dead.

“So you mean she doesn’t have to be on medication? She’s… she’s really okay?” “Yes,” he says gently. “We’d like to keep her for a day or two for observation, just to be absolutely certain but as of now, she is completely fine and her heart wasn’t even damaged, and there are no signs of cancer.” He pauses before adding softly, “I don’t know what God you serve, but this is nothing short of a medical miracle.” I cover my mouth with my hand as I cry, overwhelmed. A medical miracle and the words feel surreal, one of the others hands me a tissue, and I take it with trembling fingers.

How did her life go from zero to hundred in just two weeks? Maybe, just maybe, this was the beginning of her Christmas miracle. “It's a deal.” She looked up at him.

She nodded, and the relief on her face was obvious. I studied her for a moment. Money had never been a problem in my family, thanks to my grandmother’s business skills. I could only imagine what it felt like to have debt hanging over your head, affecting your quality of life, and then suddenly having it disappear. The relief and the small smile that appeared on her face made her even prettier. “Thank you, Mr. Torrens... I mean, Albert.” I smiled. “We’re quite a pair of lunatics, aren’t we?”