Sparrow Miraculous Novels & Stories

It makes sense as to why I’ve never felt like I belonged anywhere, even when I was surrounded by my classmates in high school. Using the heels of my hands, I wipe away my tears as I sigh deeply. “Sometimes we have to allow the darkest moments in our life to surface and indulge in its misery. Or it will manifest inside you, snuffing out the little bit of light you call hope, Little Bird.” A sudden burst of white light floods the room, and I take a deep breath. I twist my neck, following the sound of his delicious voice that gives me chills all over — in a good way.

"Repeat my words after me and touch the foreheads of the birds." Their brows furrowed in concentration as they repeated the incantations I bestowed upon them. A thin stream of white light flickered from their fingertips, enveloping the sparrows in a ethereal glow. The energy pulsed for a heartbeat, then dissipated, leaving behind a sense of subtle change, of newfound connection. The sparrows stirred, their eyes blinking open, a flicker of intelligence replacing the vacant stare of sleep. This was no ordinary flicker; it was a spark of magic imbued within them, a sentience tethered to the will of my disciples.

The sparrow died with the regret of not killing him. My story ended with my death. Finally, Sparrow was free from the demon. Death set her free. . . . THE END *****

Chapter Fifty-Seven: Back to School and Another Trouble Miracle's POV I begged Hawk to let me go back to work after a week of absence because I feel like I might just go crazy. It's already a miracle that I haven't lost my mind in a week and after finding out I was indeed pregnant. I'm naturally happy and excited to be a mother. I have always wanted to be a mother and raise the child to be a good person someday, but that is impossible now with Hawk's condition. I can only hope that he can find it in his heart to forgive me and take it back.

Sparrow cried when she managed to hold her shift for a full minute. I've never been able to stop before, she said. It always took me. I always burned. Luan put her hand on Sparrow's shoulder. You're not burning now. Sparrow looked at her hands. At her human hands. No, she said. I'm not. Luan sat apart from the pack as the sun began to set. They had built a fire. They were cooking meat. They were laughing. The sound of it was strange and beautiful and heartbreaking.

in the woods, their connection to nature had become a constant source of wonder. "Look, Emma," Félix whispered. I turned to see Lyra sitting perfectly still. A dozen mountain sparrows had landed on her tiny shoulders and head, chirping in a frantic, melodic harmony. Lyra was chirping back, her little throat vibrating with a frequency that made the willow leaves shimmer.

He started the engine for the aircraft and the jet became alive, all the lights in it came on. “Alright, buckle up. It’s gonna be a bumpy ride”, he mused. We buckled ourselves with the provided harnesses. One of the end tunnels from the garage opened up and we then took off at an incredible speed. Within a minute we were already airborne and heading to the place that would determine our doomsday or our victory day. We arrived in Seychelles when the sun came up. The only place we could use as our hideout was my dad’s underground facility, where Carl was situated. I took a communication device that we had taken from my dad’s gadgets and contacted Carl.

Clara said nothing and for a second, I thought she would have called him a fraud, but she held out her hand and I watched as a little sparrow flew in from the open window and landed on her finger. “He has been watching you all day,” she said simply. “This was how I found you. I can see through the eyes of the birds. They tell me things, they carry whispers to me.” Aaron was impressed. “You will be a good ally to Amelia when she decides to take her rightful place on the-” “Stop,” I cut him off and he turned to me with a frown. “Isn’t that why you are here?” he asked looking confused. “I thought you had come to change your mind.”

James was not in a hurry and waited patiently. James walked into the Celestial Abode with Laelia as the soldiers moved the grains. As soon as James walked into the City Lord’s Mansion inside the Celestial Abode, a purple bird flew over. It gradually shrank to the size of a sparrow, then landed on James’ shoulder. “Oh!” Laelia could not help exclaiming upon Seeing the sparrow-sized Gorger. James turned around and looked at her, asking, “What’s wrong?”