Oblivio Miraculous Novels & Stories

If anyone was strong enough to pull off the shift of power and stop souls from passing over to the afterlife, it was Mira. He just hoped that she didn't lose her own soul in the process. Too many Light Oracles have tried and failed in the past. But one has never been quite as unique as Mira by being part Light Oracle and Lycan. MIRA lowered herself onto the surface, she knelt beside Clohe and picked her head up off the ground, and she breathed life back into her. A white mist departed from Miras' lips and it entered Clohes' mouth. Within seconds, Clohe sucked in one deep breath before her jaw fell open and a flutter of black butterflies exited her mouth.

Mavric yelled amidst the gunfire. Liora crawled toward the central console. Dr. Vancroft tried to stop her with a scalpel, but Liora smashed her tactical tablet into the woman’s face, breaking her nose. With tears still flowing, Liora entered the 'Oblivion' command code she had prepared. "Goodbye, Mother. Forgive me," Liora whispered. The monitors displayed a massive data wipe process. The isolation tank holding Maria Valerius slowly lost power.

She pricked his finger too. She mixed the three drops of blood in a small bowl of ash. She dipped her thumb in the mixture. She pressed her thumb to my forehead. Then Kael’s. Then Leo’s. " Obscurum," she chanted. " Vanish from the sight of glass and sky. Walk in the gray. " A cold sensation washed over me. It felt like walking through a spiderweb. "It is done," the Matriarch said. "Satellites will not see you. Cameras will blur your faces. You are ghosts to the machine."

The surface had become perfectly calm once more. She gently touched the water. Ripples spread outward. Then… A vision appeared. Leonardo. Bleeding. The silver arrow still embedded in his shoulder. Her breathing stopped. “They found the Oblivion Arrows.” Lorenzo looked toward her through the helicopter’s secure video feed. “What are those?” She answered quietly. “The only weapons capable of destroying the Archive.” ⸻ Back inside the helicopter… Alessio slowly closed his eyes. Another memory surfaced. Not his own.

"You're safe now." Aqua's vision blurred as the exhaustion and emotional toll overwhelmed her. Before she lost consciousness, she felt a gentle touch on her forehead, Aunt Cleo's magic weaving a protective spell around her. When she awoke the next morning in Cleo's home, the memory of the night before was a fragmented blur. Aunt Cleo had taken away the worst of it, sparing her the trauma of remembering how she had killed her attackers with dark magic.

he muttered again as he looked into the black mirror in his hand. It was a space mirror, a magic relic that allowed its user to move to their desired destination. Patriarch Yuan Kai's long odyssey finally met him with an heirloom auction and good fortune had allowed him to acquire the heirloom. Immediately after obtaining the relic, Patriarch Yuan Kai used the relic to move around to the location where Zhu Qiu's life had been hiding. By the heirloom, Patriarch Yuan Kai had managed to kill six Zhu Qiu's lives in a relatively short period of time.

His movements, guided by a connection to an unseen power, became a testament to the resilience of the human spirit against the forces of the supernatural. Umbra's shadows attempted to ensnare Maximus, but he moved with an uncanny grace, evading their tendrils. His blade, imbued with a radiant energy, cut through the darkness, creating fleeting rifts of light in the throne room. The disembodied voice of Umbra echoed, a lamentation of thwarted malevolence.

However, the memory of Gina kept creeping back, distracting him from his work. As he relaxed in the warm embrace of his bath, the memory of the encounter with Gina and Harold at the club suddenly came back to him. He realized that Gina was deceiving his cousin, Brother Daniel Edward, and he couldn't help but feel angry and betrayed. The revelation made Edric question everything he knew about Gina. It was a fascinating and captivating narrative that kept unfolding in his mind, making him wonder what other secrets she might be hiding.

Faith's Pov: Once I locked up the shop and turned around, I was met with a sight that made my heart skip a beat. Alessandro was standing there, his eyes fixed on the sky, looking up at the moon. The way the moonlight bathed him in a soft glow made him look almost ethereal, like he was a part of the night itself. He stood still for a moment, taking in a deep breath of the cold, crisp air.

“I’m just introducing myself. Lila Hawthorne, Jaxon’s cousin.” “Kallista,” she said softly, feeling out of place under Lila’s scrutinizing gaze. Lila smirked, her expression playful yet mocking as she circled Kallista. “So you’re the one they switched in at the last minute? Interesting choice.” “Lila,” Evelyn snapped, her tone carrying more bite. “Alright, alright,” Lila said, holding up her hands in mock surrender. “I’ll be good.” She turned to Kallista, her smirk fading into a look of curiosity. “Welcome to the family.”