Novel & Cerita Story Miracle

¶We create our fate every Day...most of ills we Suffer from are directly Traceable to our own Behaviour.¶ - Henry Miller * * * ** ¶Neil PoV¶ To say, shocked was an understatement for me, seeing Ronin back into Aiyla's life was a big surprise for me which I did not expect to happen at least not in this life. But I guess my thoughts were wrong and here he is standing in front of me holding Aiyla in front of me.

Mahira sat on the edge of her bed, gobsmacked, utterly devastated as her mind spiralled into a rollercoaster ride ‘How, just how did this come to be,” she thought with tears in her eyes, “How do these Tribals know Mahira?” Facts are always stranger than fiction, you've heard that before right... All Hearts !!

ALARIC Moon let go of me the moment Miracle shifted. It was all weird. So strange. So different. So impossible. I was short of words. What the hell just happened? I witnessed it. Miracle was all wrapped up in the fire, raised from the ground, howling at the Moon. The next moment, she was eating it. She just ate that shit or whatsoever it was, to begin with. The most insane thing about all this mess was that she was fine. Not even a single burn. Not a single scratch. She looked like a newly polished mirror. Was I even saying it right? My words and sentences appeared jumbled. Well, not my fault. It was the situation.

Arianna Five years later The girl name Arianna had died the night I ran from the Liam mansion. Now the world knew me as Dr. Aria Laurent, an award-wining cardiothoracic surgeon and medical innovator, founder of Laurent Biotech, and the woman they called the miracle queen. I’d built hospitals, developed life-saving technology, and performed numerous surgeries other doctors said were impossible. I had wealth, power and respect. Everything I had once thought only men like Damian Liam could have.

"His Highness is fine. Oh, of course, His Highness still needs to be careful for a few more days, but all his fatal injuries are healed." "Ah…what a relief." "It’s more than a relief, it’s a 'miracle.'" The word 'miracle' was so embarrassing and unexpected that my eyes widened in surprise, so May sat down on the edge of my bed and reiterated. "Yes, it was a miracle." May looked away with a distant gaze, as if she had lost her sense of reality. She patted the back of my hand and opened her mouth. Her story that followed was a bit unrealistic. She said that when the whole camp was in turmoil from the surprise attack, a purple light spread throughout the camp, so blinding that it was as if ever

"Nine years ago, of course, I was totally shocked when my nurse told me the story of how I suddenly regained my consciousness. But now, I am no longer haunted by it." "Is it because you already experienced that miracle before?" Serin nodded. “That’s understandable.” Francis replied. “Am I weird?” The guy glanced at her again. “Why??” “If other people experienced that same mysterious situation for the second time, they would have been bothered by it. But look at me now. You can clearly tell that I’m fascinated by it.” A beaming smile is plastered on her face. “All these years, I have considered that story a meaningful miracle.”

I just have to save her or everything is going to be useless for me now anyway. ***** I take her back to my pack house and straight to my room before laying her bloody body down on the bed. “ Ask Caroline to make the silver healing potion and come here right now, Xavier. ” I command him and he goes off, leaving me alone with Miracle who is still bleeding profusely. Her heart beat is slowing down but after taking the silver healing potion, her blood will be filtered off the silver at least eighty percent. No one has ever survived a lodged silver bullet before, but she will survive, because I will save her at any cost.

In that moment, an unexpected situation occurred. Suddenly, a bright light radiated from Emily’s chest. Everyone in the room was taken aback, stunned into silence. Their mouths agape, eyes wide open, unable to believe what they were witnessing. The light was so strong and pure, creating a magical atmosphere that transformed the surroundings. Movement in the room seemed to freeze; time felt suspended. All attention turned to Emily, who stood as the center of the light. Mixed emotions filled the air—fear, hope, and wonder. This unexpected miracle brought a glimmer of hope amid the chaos.

She had never heard Paul sound like this before, except for that time years ago when he and Ben found out where she was and contacted her to make sure she was okay, that she was still alive. “Then… what should we do?” she asked shakily. “How serious is it?” “That’s the problem.” “What?” Her tone turned urgent. “What do you mean?” “Sis… There are no doctors in the city who can cure him.” That made Camille stand up instantly from her seat. “What do you mean no doctor in this city can cure him?” she said incredulously. “That’s impossible!”