Reflekta Miraculous Ladybug Novels & Stories

"You are the Miracle Doctor. You are Lyra St. James. You are Thalassa Miravel. You are all of them and you are about to change everything." The reflection did not answer, but the eyes behind the mask looked a little less sad than they had this morning. That was something…right?

Silver light wrapped around golden flame, forming something new. When she opened her eyes, her magic had changed. The reflection smiled. “Now finish it.” Elara stepped forward, raising her hand. Instead of striking, she placed her palm against the reflection’s chest. “I don’t need to defeat you,” she said softly. “You are part of me.” The reflection froze. Light surged between them. The two forms merged, power rushing into Elara’s body. She cried out as heat and light intertwined, burning but not harming. The chamber dissolved.

"This is a heavy toxin. If he wasn't an Alpha, he’d be dead already." Ricardo turned to me. His eyes were no longer full of love. They were full of a terrifying, cold suspicion. The "Mirror of Malice" was back, and this time, the reflection was deadly. The doctor looked at the group, his eyes landing on me as the one who had served the plates. "Who prepared the food?"

The mirrors were whispering truths no one should know. Lila and Cade walked through the courtyard, stepping over broken glass glittering in the morning sun. A girl sat in the grass, rocking back and forth, muttering to herself. Cade slowed down. “She’s from the art wing.” Lila approached gently. “Hey, are you okay?” The girl looked up—and Lila recoiled. Her eyes were mirrors. Perfectly smooth silver, reflecting Lila’s face back at her. “They said the reflection is the truth,” the girl whispered. “So why won’t it stop smiling?”

I know about all this because I asked Mildred. I waited for the fighters to get ready. With Mildred's help, I was able to sneak in without being detected. I secretly entered the circle; I knew that I couldn't be sent back if I did that. I turned to see a fuming Nicholas, a surprised Alpha Leo, an irritated Austin, and a murmuring crowd. Nick was giving me the death stare. I ignored him. "I, Mira Constance, a former slave and now a wolf from the Crescent Pack, wish to partake in this contest. I challenge him," I said, turning immediately to point at a bulky fighter.

“I won’t let anyone take over my mind. Not even a goddess.” “No one’s asking you to,” she said, lifting a hand. “But you will have to trust her. Trust yourself. Otherwise, the magic you carry will burn you from the inside out.” The room began to shimmer. The floor rippled. The air buzzed. Her eyes flashed silver.. “Show me you’re not afraid,” the reflection whispered. Magic exploded behind my eyes—white-hot and blinding. I gasped as the world tilted. And then— Silence. The mirror was just a mirror again. My reflection returned to normal, breathing hard, eyes wide, mouth parted in shock. I stepped back.

wow this is so me, I thought, I was always oblivious of what was going on in reality when I'm reading an interesting novel, especiallly romantic ones. "What's ur name? "I'm Mirabel, mira for short" I answered observing the room. "Nice I'm ashey, and that moron over there is bolu, don't mind her manners" she said laughing and tapping the other girl lightly. "Good evening o, when did u come" bolu asked. Her expression was like she was not pleased to see me. "Not long ago" my bunky has not resumed school?? I asked after noticing my corner was empty except for the mattress on the bunks.

Mother Mary explained to Mirabel, who was staring at the Laki sand. She walked to a round stone table in the middle of the room and pressed her hand into the interior of the table, causing the inner part of the table to go in and shortly reveal a round orb that was emitting a dense blue light. "What is that?" Mirabel asked as she walked forward to stand beside Mother Mary at the table. "It's the Blue Miracle." Mother Mary smiled as she spoke and stared at the blue orb. "The Blue Miracle." Mirabel nodded as she repeated, completely clueless as to what the Blue Miracle was.

She followed the sound until her vision ended up to the manor’s main gate. There was a guy, whom she supposed as a messenger as it carries a small flag with a sigil of a golden eagle. Her ladyship help but to be skeptic about it for it was been about three consecutive week that she was seeing such messenger with the same flag carried on his back. With the preheated duel for control, she couldn’t help to be suspicious of even the slightest thing. She pushed herself on the corner and hid among the plants and pillars. Peeping on a small hole, she saw Matilde receiving the letter. She even looked around as if checking if someone is witnessing the act.

Ezra, choosing silence over words, listened intently, realizing she had no answers to the myriad of questions Scarlet presented. A sudden pause hung in the air, and Scarlet's gaze shifted from the plate to Ezra. "I am getting old," she confessed, her eyes distant. "I want you to come back and live with us. I don't want to hurt you, but you can't leave us like that." Scarlet's plea hung in the air, the vulnerability in her eyes revealing a loneliness that had settled in over the years.