Nothing Short Of A Miracle Novels & Stories

God, living was hard. If this nerd died because of me, I was so done. Living was going to become overrated. * Beep * * Beep * I needed a miracle right now for the nerd to survive. * Beep * * Beep * * Beep * Huh ?! Her heart was reviving back to normal !! My transfused blood helped afterall ! Miracle- this was honestly a miracle !! My god, I am so glad that I don’t have trust issues with you Moon Goddess. You helped me out !

But now we've found a well-deserved break from everything, I'd like to thank you, Mirabel. Believe it or not, none of this would happened without you. This victory, is all thanks to you. You saved us that night. We were walking around, totally unaware that we were about to lose our lives. You came in, accidentally, and fixed everything. Now I realized it was truly fate that you came to our universe. Nothing was left broken in your wake, and I can't express my gratitude enough.

I didn't. "For what it's worth," he said, quiet, close now, "I don't think this happens twice. Whatever this actually is between us — I've been trying to find the right words for it for months, and I keep landing on the same thing. Once in a lifetime. That's what this is. That's what you are." I felt the words land somewhere I hadn't fully guarded in a long time. "Once in a lifetime," I repeated, testing the shape of it, finding that it fit exactly as well as he'd made it sound. "Yeah. I think that's right."

I knew Jaden would never answer me about it, but I was ready to find it out on my own. Whatever happens, they say afterwards, it must have been fate. People are always a little confused about this, as they are in the case of miracles. When someone is saved from certain death by a strange concatenation of circumstances, they say that's a miracle. But of course if someone is killed by a freak chain of events -- the oil spilled just there, the safety fence broken just there -- that must also be a miracle. Just because it's not nice doesn't mean it's not miraculous.

“You haven’t seen any like ours, mister. Ours is special.” Tom and Rich stared at her, then past her to the sheltered structure. They looked closer: Miracle, a hand-stenciled piece of plank declared above the pen’s door. The snowy-white snout prodded at the wire, letting loose a snort. “White buffalo,” Jodean told them, and Richard’s daughter inhaled again with surprise. “They’re magic,” said Katie simply, looking to the smiling woman. “That’s right, sweetie. Some people believe they are magic.”

he said "What" the devil barked "just tell us its impossible already" he said and I snapped at him "He said miracle, that means there is a chance for them to survive, all we need now is to believe" I said "Cupcake wake up, they told me the same lie when my mom was on that situation, I believed, I swear my hope was enough to even raised the dead" he shook his head "but it didn't even save my mom, miracle only happen in bible and tv never in our eyes, for my mom died" he is crying, that shows how much he is affect.

“Mattie, what kind of childish nonsense is that?” “It’s a popular spot around here. The Miracle Well is where hopeful individuals come to wish for miracles in their lives. They say that if you wish for a miracle there, or perhaps an impossible wish, there’s a good chance it’ll come true.” Matthew shrugged. “From what I heard, some wishes get granted, and some don’t. Sometimes, it depends on how desperate and sincere the person is.” Allison was unconvinced. “It sounds silly.”

“Just two hours ago I was still limping and hurting. Now I can walk like nothing ever happened! Our pack doctors said we might never run again and you can’t imagine how devastated we were…” I smiled. “Well, I’m not just any doctor.” He stopped and looked at me, his eyes bright. “You’re amazing. Truly,” he said hoarsely. “I never believed in miracles. Not until you brought it to me.” His voice, and his gaze, made my cheeks go hot. Thank god he couldn’t see me behind the veil. “Thanks. But it’s not a miracle. Just the science of healing.” I smiled. “To me, it is a miracle.”

And for the first time in months, the fear surrounding all of us finally loosened. Not forever. Not completely. But enough. Enough for one night. Enough for one miracle. Enough for a little girl who had finally arrived exactly where she was meant to be.

Gave me space. When my cries finally softened into sniffles, she spoke. “Anytime you’re ready, we can continue.” I lifted my head, my voice trembling. “But… how?” She smiled. “Just like I told you before. Sometimes these things happen. Not even science can explain it.” I wiped at my face, still trying to process. “But… I was told I couldn’t…” She nodded gently. “It’s a miracle, Mina. Miracles happen. And you… you’re actually pregnant.”