Novel & Cerita Princess Mira Nova

Against all odds. But holding is not the same as winning. And eventually, they could not hold anymore. I turned the page. And found a portrait. Just a sketch, really. Pen and ink. Faded with age. A woman. She was not young in the portrait, but she was not old either. She was somewhere in between, in that particular place where a person stops looking like what they were and starts looking like what they are. Her hair was loose. Her expression was not afraid. Mira. Last Queen of the Witch Covens. Keeper of the High Flame. Killed in the forty-third year of the Crimson War by Aldric the Elder, great-great-grandfather of the current Alpha King.

She lunged past Seraphina, hoping to slice the princess open, but Seraphina jumped, narrowly dodging the blade. Mira was getting weaker. But she would not stop. Setting her sword, she struck again. But Seraphina did a backflip, dodging the sword. Mira’s body vitality was completely ruined. Her hands failed her. Her legs twisted unnaturally. She fell to her knees. Seraphina walked up to her, eyes filled with pity. “It’s not too late for you, Mira.” Then she brought out a bag from inside her dress. “I have an antidote for this,” she said calmly.

Yolanda blabbered on and on causing Mira to smile. Yes, Mira Jones was no stranger to the people of this City. She was known as the main shareholder of the Jones company,the heir of Jones company,the princess of the Jones family and the hopeless romantic. " Am sure you will remember soon enough." Mira said masking her current emotions. She thought that her life was absurd. All the titles she had in this society was all In the name,the reality was far different ,but now that she's back, she'll take back everything that belonged to her. One by one, she'll claim what is hers punishing those who did her wrong.

I wasn't here for that. I noted the change in the way I was addressed, but ignored it also. These wolves suddenly recognized me as their princess just because they had seen my power. And now they were ready to punish their real princess after she was taken control of. Pathetic. "What's going on her?" I asked in a firm voice. "Your Highness," another elder said. "We were trying to decide what punishment is fit for Mira, after what she—" "It's Princess Mira to you," I snapped. "And what do you mean by punishment? Didn't you see what happened? Mira was under Ravenna's control! She tried to fight back!"

Her wings looked like they would belong to a dragonfly. “Tanz, this is our new Duke, Sir Scott MaComb, and his two children, Scott and Stacey.” Then Belle turns to our daughter, her eyes beaming, “This is Princess Elentari Amia Tirisil.” She holds a finger to her lips, “But this is a secret no one can know until we announce her to the Kingdom as a whole. You will be the only one allowed to attend to them while they are in their quarters. Until she is announced you may refer to her as Miss Silk MaComb.” Her instructions were absolute.

" She objected to lowering her gaze to the ground shyly. The little girl Mira was seventeen years old, and had very soft features starting from her small lips and wide eyes. Black with thick eyelashes and a medium-sized nose with long blond hair It reaches the middle of her back and she is a very shy character Rene recognized her as a maid in this palace, but she did not mind befriending her nonetheless! " Drink it, R.. Rene." She shyly said and with great hesitation, Renee laughed at her sweetness. And the cuteness of her new title took the cup to drink from and busy talking with Her new friend in order to keep her bored Suddenly Zain entered with tired features to frighten Mira and quickly

I couldn't sense anyone there. I waited for him to stand up and mock me like he used to, yet nothing. I was horrified; there was no way I could have killed him with my wolf power. Sebastian was a strong wolf with a special healing ability. If I had attacked him with my wolf power, he should be healing by now. "What did I just do?" I groaned in frustration, trying to remember, but nothing came to mind. My name is Mira Constance, a twenty-year-old wolf, and today is my coronation day. Mother suggested I spar with Sebastian every day so that I could have full control of my powers.

Mira looked down, not wanting to say anything, she knows what that means and what it indicates. Mira knows by doing so, it ensures that Jack's identity is hidden, making sure she is safe, but it also means her memory of Luna would be gone. The war between the supernaturals are approaching. And that the only memories Luna has with Jack was only up to when Jack became 4. In order to protect the princess from evil, Jack's power was also sealed but as she grows, the chain binding to her heart would slowly break and by then she needs to go and find her destiny. And that is why Mira needs to be hidden away from the world to ensure that someone is left behind to protect the princess.

Mira sighed and looped her arm around Nueva's. "Let's mingle." Nueva laughed and steered them towards Araya and the other girls from martial arts class. Nueva soon left Mira in the safe hands of Araya to go to the bathroom. She lined up in the long queue going down the hallway. Then, after what felt like forever, she finally walked back out to the party and went to search for Alpha Gray. She walked past Mira, dancing with the girls from her combat class. Mira's flame-red curls looked radiant against her warm pine green figure-flattering dress as she showed off her moves. Mira always made her smile with her lively, colourful style.

Possessing his dirty Princess Intro- Princess Mira has been betrothed to prince Daemon and she wasn't so sure he was the right man for her! Princess Mira's P.O.V. “We can’t be in here,” I gasped, my eyes suddenly going wide as I realized where he’d taken us. We’d entered through a series of side doors and back hallways, but the second we’d stepped into the huge, gilded, gorgeous room, my heart skipped a beat.