Reflekta Miraculous Ladybug Novels & Stories

Just the smell of ozone and unfinished responsibility lingering in the air. Selena stood there alone, blinking at the decaying altar while water from the storm began trickling across the stone floor like it was staging a coup. Her eye twitched. Her soul twitched. Her lower back twitched because she’d landed like a sack of wet laundry. God knew she tried. She recited every spell she vaguely remembered from internet rabbit holes. “Abracadabra,” “Leviosa”—not “Leviosar,” she corrected herself mid-prayer—and even, in desperation, “Escucha las palabras de las brujas, los secretos escondidos en la noche...” while raising her hands like she was in a soap opera for witches.

Symbols covered every inch, complex patterns I didn't recognize. And around the perimeter, corrupted wolves patrolled. At least thirty of them, their black eyes scanning constantly. "Can't get much closer without being spotted," Mira whispered. "Don't need to," I said, pulling out the small crystal Seraphina had given us. "This should capture the ritual's magical signature. We can analyze it back at Silverthorne." I activated the crystal, pointing it toward the circle. It glowed softly as it absorbed information. Then everything went to hell.

Jack extended his hand “You sleep for a little longer till Martin comes.” “I can’t sleep anymore.” Mira pouted; She was wide awake. She gave Jack the robe “but I just thought of something I forgot.” “Pretend I am sleeping.” Mira whispered, “I am going to space.” “Um” Jack nodded and walked out of the house with the robe and soap that Mira passed him. Mira walked into space and admired her work narcissistically before turning the robe and embroidering a miniature of their signature, blue and golden-yellow-red phoenixes. This was the first time they gave color to their signature. Both phoenixes had their magnificent wings opened in flight rising above the ground, one fire and the other from ic

Mira asked "Your stomach, what happened to it?" Lulu asked wondering why Mira's stomach was as flat as that of a model Mira rubbed her stomach and smiled "it's there but you can't see it" Mira chuckled "Hmm, I don't understand. I'm look right at it" lulu said "Caleb helped me do some magic on it, he has a few gifts. So he casted a spell on my body, no one will know I'm pregnant except I tell them" Mira explained

She looked at me with her captivating eyes. "Your turn, Alpha," she said. My inner wolf growled in pleasure at her words. I made my way over to where she was sitting and sat down in front of her. The only major wound I had endured during the battle was a single scratch across my cheek. She lifted her warm hand and placed it over the cut. "Lux remedium," she whispered softly. A warm tingle replaced the burn on my cheek. Her eyes never left mine as I felt the healing magic penetrate my skin, soothing it. We stayed there for long moments after the tingling magic had faded away looking into each other's eyes.

the beautiful woman said as she lays her coat on one of the seats. “No, no, please take your time” Stella smiled “It’s been a while since you come by” “Got caught up with some things. Will finish it tonight” she smiled as another spark, lights up the road. An odd reflection of red can be seen across. It is more of a figure than a reflection. Each roll of lightning the closer the figures get. “Glad to hear that. I still have some castella, would you like me to pack you some?” “Sure” she picked up a tray and took one of each on display. “Are you still volunteering in the orphanage”

There was an old lady who swallowed a spider, That wriggled and wiggled and tiggled inside her; She swallowed the spider to catch the fly; I don’t know why she swallowed a fly – Perhaps she’ll die! I twirl in place as my mind becomes foggier. I have no control over myself. All I can do is gleefully repeat the rhyme over and over again. Looking grim, Lucifer grips me by the forearms and pulls me against him. “Stop it, Lana.” Smirking with amusement, I look back at the Locusts, “Lana’s not here anymore!” I say in a sing-song voice. “Lana’s gone.”

After all, we are like family here already. * At the witch's shop, Miranda was busy making potions for the Hikari's scouts who keep watch for refugees in Pinress and the borders of Hikari. With her was Mizuko hanging out in her workplace, keeping her company. "I have three ingredients in my possession ready but the dust of a golden butterfly! How am I suppose to know it wasn't yellow?" "You'll know because gold has that metallic luster and is more of an yellowish orange kind," Miranda answered which she aren't sure about anyway. "You'll know when you see it since it'll appear magical!"

“Five little piggies went to market one day, Two got a lost along the way. To school the red one went, Whilst the blonde one was sent To meet with a bird of prey, But our talons helped him get away. Blood to blood, and both are well, Though you’re not here to tell. And now, not two lost piggies, but three, With the school on fire, where can you be? Mirror, mirror on the wall, We’re waiting for your call, Secret Keeper.” Even as she finished speaking, the words were fading off the black screen. “Another mirror spell,” Connery remarked. “Another?” Meguitte looked up at him in surprise. “There’s been others?”

But the older witches long for this time when they will once again be able to see and experience the grandure of how it was before the reign of the black witches. Mira suddenly felt a feeling of belongingness and unaware that tears are steaming from her eyes washing the stain in the mother crystal a tear that was like magic spreads and cleanse the years of oppression and bad deeds. Then when the mother crystal was totally cleaned and clear of any stain, Mira was envelope with incandescent reflection. An apparition appeared in front of her, glowing with equally bright reflection. The eyewitness ot what is happening was in awe. 'Mira my daughter I have been waiting for a long time for you