Novel & Cerita Reflekta Miraculous

He used his sword to block the impact but it was strong enough to push him a few meters back. “Woah! What happened?” Amery asked in amazement. “Dio wasn’t even moving but Kael was pushed back!” Mika crossed her arms and puffed her chest. “That was my new enchantment. A reflection spell.” “I didn’t expect that,” Kael laughed as he accepted Dio’s hand. “It’s amazing, isn’t it?” Dio said proudly as if he was the one who made it. “Mika, I want that one,” Cassiel said with a smile. “If the imperial family acquired that enchantment, the Imperial knights will have a higher rate of survival during fights and battles.”

This is my will! Ronnie’s body had completely flashed silver for a second and Raoul dropped him. His mother had run and crouched over him screeching, “What have you done to my poor boy?” “Oh, I cast quite an interesting spell I learnt. I am a bit of a scholar you see.“ Raoul has said calmly like he was explaining something to a child.“ It is called a mirror or speculo spell. I will give you the benefit of some of my very expensive education, so I suggest you listen very carefully. Speculo spells can be a dual purpose; One use is they can reflect light almost making the caster invisible as they are mirroring their surroundings. The other use, as your son is about to show, is to reflect the ac

Mia and Jack observed her behavior and followed her gaze. Jack stood up and some type of teleport signal was passed between his and Lucas eyes. Jack turned back to Alizey and Mia and ruffled Mia's hair and Alizeys hijab earning death glares from them. "Doofus!" Alizey says while fixing her hijab.

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.

Floating above it was an ethereal figure, her form constantly shifting, as if made of water and mist. "Welcome, travelers," the figure intoned, her voice echoing throughout the chamber. "I am the Oracle of the Tidal Moons. You seek answers, but first, you must face the reflections of your soul." The vortex pulsed, and out of it emerged mirror-like apparitions, reflecting moments from our past, our fears, our joys, and our regrets. Seraphina's grip tightened on my hand as we faced our reflections. Memories of moments we'd forgotten, or chosen to forget, played out before us.

In the astral reflection, they witnessed the luminescent threads that bound them together, intertwined with the cosmic forces that shaped their celestial journey. The astral mirror revealed moments of strength and vulnerability, triumphs and challenges, all illuminated by the harmonious energies that flowed through their united souls. Victoria and Alexander, custodians of luminescent unity, embraced the astral reflection, recognizing the beauty in the ebb and flow of their cosmic connection.

The judges take their notes. An hour later and the models have shown off the entire Winter Paris Collection. Myra takes the microphone and walks toward the center of the stage. "Ladies and Gentlemen, judging was hard. You lovely ladies were all flawless. There is one among you who shines brighter than the other stars. And when I call her name, this lady will be named the new model girl for Model Perfect and will help launch the outfits you have all witnessed here today." Myra Bolton takes her time at opening the envelope. My insides are begging the model gods for that piece of paper to not have my name on it. I am ready to move on and get this cancer taken care of. Myra opens the envelope an

The door opened and revealed a big circular area with a mirror as its floor. A large crystal was at the center of the room, it was transparent but it refracted the light that passed through it. "The formation will scan your sea of consciousness, don't oppose it or the test won't be accurate. Now sit and stare at your reflections on the floor, I will activate the inscriptions." Megan moved toward the crystal and took out a shining gem. 'That should be worth one hundred Credits.' Sara judged before she sat and stared at her reflection. Her skin was smooth and slightly pale, her eyebrows were thin and her eyes were bright.

“Good! That wasn’t so hard, was it?” She smiled sweetly at me and offered me juice. “Mira , you are getting consumed” I whispered. She snugged her shoulder and went back to her seat. A few seconds later, her facial expression changed. Before I could speak. Gerald walked in. “Harry?” He called me with a slight nod and a suspicious look. “Babe?” He looked at Mira who looked like she was being maltreated. There was a lot going on and for the first time, I was glad I found out the truth. She wasn’t anything like the innocent and simple woman I fell for.

I couldn't sense anyone there. I waited for him to stand up and mock me like he used to, yet nothing. I was horrified; there was no way I could have killed him with my wolf power. Sebastian was a strong wolf with a special healing ability. If I had attacked him with my wolf power, he should be healing by now. "What did I just do?" I groaned in frustration, trying to remember, but nothing came to mind. My name is Mira Constance, a twenty-year-old wolf, and today is my coronation day. Mother suggested I spar with Sebastian every day so that I could have full control of my powers.