Reflekta Miraculous Ladybug Novels & Stories

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.

She could feel Kimberly’s heart beating on the other end — strong, defiant, and irritatingly pure. “She’s growing,” Mona murmured, opening her eyes again. “Learning. Lucien’s little prodigy.” The whispering voices of the realm hissed softly in her ears. Kill her… break her… make her yours… Mona’s smile widened. “Oh, I will. But first, she’ll see what she could have been.” She turned toward the blood-cracked altar behind her. Atop it lay the remains of a mirror — shards of silver floating midair, each piece glowing faintly with light. It was the same mirror she had shattered when she drank the elixir.

The mirror towered before her, its surface swirling with an otherworldly energy. Taking a steadying breath, Amelia stepped forward, her reflection mirroring her movements in perfect synchronization. As she approached the mirror, the surface rippled like water, revealing scenes from her past, present, and possible futures. Each reflection showed a different path, a different outcome, but only one was the truth she sought.

I went to her side right away; gave her a hug I was glad that she was alive. When I broke the hug, I could see that she had a confuse look on her face. Then I took notice that her fur was shining. I notice everyone was looking at her, I told her I will show her. I took out my phone, and place on the camera I pointed it to her directions. So, she could see for herself, once she saw her reflection, I can tell she had questions, especially the mark that was now on her forehead. Mileena shifted back this time she still had her clothes on. A Few minutes later the elders approached then Elder Vernon told Mileena that she was destin for greatness.

The creature too, jumped back in the water as if with the cue. Mia this time walked slowly, carefully examining every cloud she jumped on. After travelling almost across most of the clouds, she found herself facing a clearing. She stopped. There was something shinning from a far away spot in the clearing. She strained her eyes to take a good look. It looked as if it was a reflection from a huge mirror. She moved a bit closer. The distance between herself and the mirror like thing was quite great. It would be a sharp fall. She leaned as much as she could and finally saw it. There was a tree inside the mirror. It was perfectly reflecting its surroundings except the fact that there was a huge t

She growled as she was back to her feet, almost in a flash. I saw fire balls erupt from my hands and she threw them at me. I instinctively dodged it and it hit the couch. But to my surprise, instead of the couch burning up in flames, the fire died down as soon as it hit the couch. I turned to Clara. She also looked surprised nothing happened as well. Mom Megan must have done something before she left. "Mila," she called. My eyes darted to her wriggling fingers. Her right hand became red. Clara began to walk up to me slowly and I began to trace my steps backwards.

My body ached, my feet blistered, but I didn’t lie down. I sat in the dark, staring out the window. Rain trickled down the glass, catching the faint orange glow of a streetlight outside. My reflection stared back at me—tired eyes, damp hair, and hollow cheeks. And behind that reflection, I saw hers. She had a perfect face. She assumed a confident stance. I pressed my palms flat against the table, my nails digging into the wood. Who was she? Why did she look exactly like me? And why did I feel like I had just witnessed something I shouldn’t have?

Some white light was coming out of Rosalina, and she was struggling. The army of the non living were all destroyed, but I new this wasn't over. Olivia and Catalina casted a spell aimed at Mabel which momentarily disarmed her, but she casted one back and the two Lopez women fell to the ground. That moment of distraction cost Mabel a lot. Rosalina was in control now.Her body was changing and it seemed that her powers had come back to her. She had a blue glow to her and looked nothing like the ressurected ones. She looked clean, and damn gorgeous.

Runiel captain of the Northern Ciastles, father’s number one army, it was time, time to make them pay, the other lady was a witch, he could tell but her powers, he couldn’t. “Are you ready?”, Adolpha said, looking at Iranna who looked quite concentrated on eliminating the soldiers, this kind of determination, you couldn’t find it in the market, Adolpha knew. They began muttering some magical words, Iranna Asgorn’s eyes, turning godlike, it was time she knew, bringing out the mirror, the wolves hurling their weapons at the two of them, “Wrong mistake.”, Alec Emma muttered, something which looked like light appeared from the mirror, and it was all white

Mira, who had been watching the exchange with wide, curious eyes, tilted her head, studying Lila with the innocent intensity only children possessed. Her brow furrowed as she searched her memory, her little fingers tightening around Julian’s shirt. And then her face lit up with sudden recognition. “Oh!” she announced brightly, loud enough that every adult present heard her. “That woman is an evil witch.” The words dropped like a stone into the space between them. Elara froze. Julian’s lips twitched, but he pressed them together quickly, clearly fighting the urge to smirk.