Reverser Miraculous Novels & Stories

“She’s not yours. She never was.” The pounding stopped. The silence that followed was worse. My ears rang with it, waiting for the next blow, the next word. I realized I was trembling so hard the mug on the table rattled beside me. Then Barry spoke again, quieter, almost mocking. “You think you’re her savior? You think you can erase me?” He let the words hang, thick and poisonous. “She’ll come back. She always does. And when she does, you’ll wish you’d stayed out of it.”

Jessica pointed out smugly, Robin gasped. “You didn't!” She squealed in excitement. “Oh yes, she did." Jessica laughed, I blushed furiously. "Let us see.” Robin urged excitedly. I slowly and carefully unwrapped the neck from my neck. “Whoa, it's huge. It's even bigger than Emily's and I didn't think that was possible.” Robin gaped, her eyes wide in shock. "I know how bad it looks.” I grimaced in mortification. "Bad? I’m surprised your head is still attached to your neck at this point.” Jessica said, fascinated. I winced.

I knew that he resented me for letting Wendy discover what happened between us that night. If Wendy had remained clueless about us, she would never have left. At that point, I broke off from my thoughts. I brought Connor the antidote to the drug and some cold water. After helping him with the pill, I put a cold compress on him. After all, in the previous timeline, he had sacrificed himself to save me. I had to pay him back for that. “Where’s Wendy?” The antidote and cold water had helped him regain some of his senses.

I smile graciously. “My pleasure. I knew you’d need it and I just love cooking,” they say, sounding pleased with themself. “Must be the creator in you,” I joke while taking another bite. They chuckle. “Probably. So, now that you have all the facts, what do you plan to do?” I swallow my bite of food. “I’m going to call Jartre and talk to him. He can reverse what he did to Mitchell? Right?” “Oh, very easily. I’d do it myself, but only the God responsible for the magic can reverse it. But if you’re able to talk him around, which I believe you will, then yes, he can definitely reverse it,” they assure me.

I'll be behind you" ************************************* MILA'S POV It was really strange, It had been 12 days at Mr McCarter's place and he hadn't even bothered to come see the person whom he would supposedly marry. I felt very unimportant and unwanted, but at the same time, it was peaceful for me. In a very long while, peace was all I felt until my phone rang and I heard the news that shattered all the pieces of peace I had left inside me, as I crumbled to the ground and wailed. I Just Lost My Dad.

Elena punched and kicked, trying to escape. Suddenly, a bike stopped to a halt beside her. The rider slammed into her attackers, sending them flying. He yanked off his helmet, revealing messy brown hair. "Elena, come on!" he shouted. Elena's eyes widened as she recognized the rider - Ethan. She grabbed his hand and swung her leg over the bike. Ethan sped away, leaving the fight behind. As they sped onto the main road, Elena's grip on Ethan's waist loosened, and she let out a deep breath. Ethan glanced at her in the side mirror, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he smiled.

“I am lucky?!” Shane frowned as he looked at Rai. “I was also turned into a girl!” he told Rai. “Yes, but you can turn back to a guy just by eating apples!” Rai said as he looked at Shane with envious eyes. Earlier, Shane told him that the condition for him to turn back into a guy was to eat an apple or a few of them. Rai thought that was the trigger of Shane’s curse, so it was reasonable. But, if just eating an apple could turn Shane back instantly into a guy, then that would be very unfair to Rai. So, Shane said that the goddess told him that he could turn back into a guy for four hours if he ate an apple. And the maximum number of apples that he could eat are just two.

" My eyes flew open to see Sophia standing before me, still alive and breathing. She was wearing an elegant long dress and had her hair pulled up in a high ponytail, radiating youthful energy. Even so, her eyes were unable to hide their contempt. The Sophia from my future was mature, cold, and unapproachable, but this version of her was bright and spirited, still carrying a touch of liveliness. A lump formed in my throat when I laid my eyes on her. The time machine had indeed brought me back to the past, but unfortunately, it seemed to have malfunctioned. Instead of returning to when we first met, I had arrived thirteen years in the past, on the day Sophia and I were about to be married. Tha

When I still thought that by being what they wanted, I could save Elara. But that project was canceled. I saw it die. I watched it burn. So why now? Why was it speaking again? I nearly turned back. Nearly ran. But I reached into the hollow of the tree. Inside, frozen in ice-encrusted roots, was a capsule. Long. Sealed. Silver veined. I could feel it as soon as I picked it up. A memory capsule. A neural drop by drop—written in blood. Mine. I brought it back to my tent. Putting it on the table, I simply stared at it for an hour before I dared to turn it on.

The second she saw Jacob alive, she knew that something had gone terribly wrong. Elder Hopkins asked Regal, “Is there a way to reverse the curse?” “The only way the rebound can stop is for her to reverse the curse,” Regal said to Elder Hopkins. “The one from the start. And she needs the blood of the person she tried to curse.” He glanced at Mavis who was biting her lips. Elder Hopkins who had no idea that Mavis had tried to take her sister’s life, said to her, “Mavis, you need to reverse the curse from the start. That will help you! I will call a mage and you can tell them whom you tried to curse.”