Sparrow Miraculous Novels & Stories

They were known by their twin dance. "what's the matter Miranda do you know her?"Zara his other cousin(from his uncle) asked .Zara was the one whom Daniel's father wanted him to marry. ofcourse Daniel refused cause he wasn't in love with her. He didn't like the marriage between families as he knew the possible outcomes as he was a doctor. Miranda answered her cousin's question with a scream " I think he meant the singer Ruby the Cannary .she went to your hospital about ten weeks ago .I was meaning to ask you if you had met her cause I am a big fan of her"

Leaping over the nest wall, he caught sight of Marcia’s skylark, it had lost many feathers, patches of bare skin visible, its skin was a tinge of green and not the usual bright white, holding the talisman over the bird, Fafnir scanned her using the magical evaluation method and said, “It is on the brink of demise, I can attempt to help the creature, but it will damage the talisman and the bird may still pass on, afterwards the talisman may not work again, are you sure about this?” Looking at Marcia’s glint of hope at her most treasured companion being saved, Rex took a deep breath in and nodded, “Yes, it is worth it.” “Very well” Fafnir said, beginning to emit a bright golden light through t

I laid there for an hour before Gerald ordered his men to take me to the hospital. “She had a miscarriage. She needs all the rest she can get”. From my sleep, I heard the doctor’s voice. I opened my eyes and checked out for Gerald, luckily, he was nowhere in the room. It was my savior, Harrison. He looked disturbed as he spoke with the doctor. The doctor walked out and I slowly whispered his name, “Harry”. He held my hand softly and almost had tears in his eyes. “Mira, I am sorry. Gerald sent me here. I can’t believe he did this to you” he apologized.

I hesitated again, glancing up at him, hoping for even a flicker of mercy. There was none. I pushed the fabric aside. My fingers found my clit, already swollen and slick. The first soft touch made my breath hitch. I closed my eyes for a second, trying to block out the reality of what was happening, but Marc’s voice cut through the dark. “Eyes open. Look at the screen.”

She made a small incision right above the bulge. ​From the open gap, a thick, grayish mucus flowed out, followed by the small head of a shiny white worm. It was already nearly the length of her hand, writhing wildly. ​Without hesitation, Sua grasped it with a clean cloth, then pulled slowly. The veins in her hands stood out with the effort. Rai, who was nearly holding his breath, stood up slowly, realizing that what he was witnessing was no ordinary task. It was the composure of an assassin… and the love of a daughter.