Real Life Miraculous Novels & Stories

One Last Moment Live each moment like it's the last moment in you life - Jim MacLaren ~***~ Reign’s POV Honestly, on my first day here, I instantly gravitated to him even if it was just arguing; it was damn entertaining. I guess it's the attention that I was getting that made it worth my while. It’s like a magnet and its object, no matter how hard you try pulling away, it hauls you back. It was great having someone who you could bond with naturally without any interference, nothing’s more amazing than that.

The words on the document blur through the sudden tears filling my eyes. MEDICAL SPONSORSHIP APPROVED. FULL COVERAGE. My fingers tremble harder. Tears of joy flood my eyes as reality hits me. This is real. It’s no prank. A miracle really did happen to me after all! “Doctor…” I swallow hard, lifting watery eyes toward him. “Who is the benefactor?”

continued another. The cries of astonishment from the medical staff came one after another. The lead physician stood there as if frozen, truly witnessing a miracle - or rather, seeing a ghost come to life! Just moments ago, the person was clearly dead, yet now they were miraculously revived and alive; it was unbelievable, astonishing. Lucia and Bianca stood in place, equally shocked, unsure whether to be happy or angry. Lucia was the first to snap out of it, running over to the bed and calling out to Archie, "Husband!"

he replies as he moves away from us. We pick at our desserts as Josh and Jackson provided us with more information that Christian had shared. That he remembered anything was a miracle after the abuse he had endured. That he returned to us at all was a miracle. “A miracle performed by you, baby,” Jackson says through our mind-link. My face goes red as I blush at his compliment. “I did what I could, but Christian had to have the will to live,” I reply through our mind-link. “You gave him the motivation,” he replies with a smile.

As long as there was still life in her we still have hope. "Is there not anything you can do about this? Something to stop the blood or...?" Damon said in a squeaked voice, his eyes moving from Dr Ricardo to Precious and back to the doctor. "Hold on a minute, Miracle is back from London. He returned two nights ago and I believe he can help us out." Father suggested, his eyes shining brightly with his idea and his face beamed with a smile. "Wow, he's back. Let's call him in." Tiger said excitedly, and he rushed to the door when father stopped him.

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.

He saw Zeno waiting for him. "Hello, Memory." "Hello, Zeno. "Memory, have you ever seen a miracle?" "Zeno, every single day. - Memorable, what do you see every day? "Zeno, I see the sun, the sky, the earth, the living things. I think the most beautiful thing that I am and that I can see these miracles. We get used to miracles, and therefore seek them, despite the fact that they surround us and knock every day at the door of the soul.

“I was an organ and I know it since my childhood. But my adopted parents took care of me like I’m their own child. We are very poor. It's hard to get food for even one day. I was having hard days all the years of my life. I never enjoyed a single day. I worked hard to be a professor. Finally found my true love. We both loved each other. I started earning more and everything is finally getting good. I reached home in a satisfied mind to only see that my wife was having an affair. I never cheated on anyone. She never loved me. Soon she left me with all of my belongings and money. That’s not the end. My adopted parents died in a car crash. Everything fell apart eventually. I left with nothing a

For him to be able to regain consciousness in such a short period of time and still swear so loudly and lively, his sudden come back can no longer be explained as a medical feat. It was simply a miracle.

Sia couldn’t believe her eyes. The plan had actually worked. She twirled and danced around the room with joy, not caring that she was naked. She wasn’t a narcissist. But, when you were insulted all your life because of your looks, you can’t help but be happy when such a miracle occurs. R was a miracle in her life. He was the one who had blown life into her stone-cold body. He was the one who had given her life a direction, and now he had liberated her from lifelong shame and insult.