Real Life Miraculous Novels & Stories

"His Highness is fine. Oh, of course, His Highness still needs to be careful for a few more days, but all his fatal injuries are healed." "Ah…what a relief." "It’s more than a relief, it’s a 'miracle.'" The word 'miracle' was so embarrassing and unexpected that my eyes widened in surprise, so May sat down on the edge of my bed and reiterated. "Yes, it was a miracle." May looked away with a distant gaze, as if she had lost her sense of reality. She patted the back of my hand and opened her mouth. Her story that followed was a bit unrealistic. She said that when the whole camp was in turmoil from the surprise attack, a purple light spread throughout the camp, so blinding that it was as if ever

Miaka’s P.O.V Gods grant favours to only those who work for it. But sometimes miracles happen. Someone somewhere gets a surprise that changes their lives forever. Sometimes it’s a pleasant surprise, sometimes unpleasant. And sometimes that miracle might as well be a curse. And sometimes, we spend our entire life debating if that miracle was actually a curse in disguise or a blessing. I’m one such miracle.

“I can’t guess. Was it because of a medical miracle?” Kathleen laughed. “How could there possibly be so many medical miracles? Charlie is the one who can truly perform medical miracles! He has two invaluable pills. One is called the Rejuvenating Pill, and the other is called the Healing Pill. The latter can cure hundreds of diseases and thousands of injuries, whereas the former is even more incredible and can even make people twenty years younger.” Marianne asked in surprise, “Is there really such a divine pill?!”

Even my parents have learned to leave and take Maggie with them. That just goes to show that they are wild beasts that do not deserve to live in a functioning society. But they are here and everyone just has to deal with them. But me, being the scared loser that I am, just lock myself in my room away from them. And hey, it's worked so far. "Miss Miracle," Mr. Asshole's voice breaks through my train of thought. "Since you were so obviously paying attention, please read me what is written on this board."

"I don't know who it was. But free is free! Thanks, is that all? I just have to sign, right?" "Yes, Sir." Jc returns to his parent's ward. And after covering his mom with a blanket, he left the room. As he left the hospital, he lit up a cigarette and walked on the street aimlessly. "CEO, huh? I can't believe these things happen in real life. Let's not bother with supernatural things. Even scientists had a hard time figuring them out, so why should we." He talks to himself as he walks along the street. *Tap!* He stopped as someone interrupted him by tapping from the shoulder, but he already knew who it was and said.

he replied. "Great, then it's settled, who knows a miracle could happen," I said trying to have some hope. He nodded and we continued packing. Miracles do happen, right? A priest can help a miracle happen right? I've seen it happen on live shows where they make a blind man see light or a person who can't walk to walk. Or is it all fake? I held on to this tiny hope that he might just never die and stay here with us forever. Probably not forever but long enough that we can see him have kids of his own.

My eyes widened, and for the first time that morning, my full attention shifted to the doctor, as if my brain couldn't process the words he just said. "W-What do you mean?" "Didn't... didn't you say last time that his life was numbered? That he wouldn't last a month? How—" "It is a miracle, isn't it?" She cut me off, then she smiled. “Even science cannot believe it, Mrs. Del Carmen. The malignant tumors in his body seemingly vanished and shrank by a miracle. His organs are regenerating fast. In all my life as an oncologist, this is the first time I've seen anything like this. Your husband is safe."

She was positively a beautiful pup and so damn precious. I was overwhelmed when I looked at my mate. I could've lost him tonight. It was a necessary mission that we had to do, but any number of things could've gone wrong. My eyes stung as reality washed over me. On the other hand, the outcome was a miracle in and of itself. I had to believe that we had some divine intervention going on.

I still don't know what they have done to me, what kind of experiments they did but since that day my father found me in that warehouse I was different, I felt different. 7 years after I was found in that warehouse I tried to kill myself multiple times but something wouldn't let me die. It felt as if something dark took over my body and I wasn't Sophia anymore. I told my father about it and he wanted to see for himself so my dear father shot me, in my abdomen and just stood there, staring at me as I blead out on our kitchen floor. I can still remember how much pain I was how I laid there as my life drained from my eyes.. I can still remeber , how I died and woke up after a few minutes. My fa

And some doesn’t want to cover their deeds, they’re only looking for the right time to uncover it, some always get lucky to have the right time to unveil it while some are unlucky not to have the right time till all burst open. Among the lucky ones, I will classify Ranking into, why did I say that, you will know as I continue with this story of my life. Another aspect of people are the one who always have unrealistic pathetic dreams or imagination. Dreams which is glaring that it can’t come to pass, but people or divine creations like me always have some tinglings of hope that it can come to pass. In this case too, some are lucky to have their pathetic unrealistic dream coming to pass, it al