Tante Mira Novels & Stories

In the quietude of his room, with the soft hum of the night outside, Asher lay there, his tired body seeking reprieve, while his restless mind continued to navigate the labyrinth of emotions that Ezra's presence had stirred within him. On the other side of the night, in the quiet solitude of her room, Ezra sat in front of her mirror, eyes fixed on her reflection. Droplets of water trickled down from her long hair, evidence of the refreshing shower she had just taken. As she stared into her own eyes, a flood of memories from the reunion surged through her.

"Emm... I'm Mirabel I said stammering. "Mira, nice name...are u a fresher? He asked looking me over from head to toe. "Of course, I'm even going to the auditorium for my last clearance. "Ohh, thought as much with the files on your hands, I'm walking towards that side. "Alright" I said clutching the files was holding on my chest as I caught him staring at my breasts. "Hope you don't mind me showing you around later, anytime you are chanced?

Tink. Her smile didn’t move. Howell’s gaze swept. “A Luna to be of the Black River Pack, Mira of the North, do you accept as an opponent?” Mira’s smile was winter sun—bright, brittle. “Gladly.” Talia felt Lucian go still, every muscle wanting to stand between them. Mira leaned closer, honeyed poison. She crossed her legs slowly, deliberately. Her heel tapped once on stone — a slow, elegant threat. "You know," she paused for effect. "I could have had Lucian or Casius. Or both. "

The two Miras looked up simultaneously. "How long," Mira Voss said. "He just stopped at the line," Taya said. I stood. "Keep working," I said to them both. Mira Harren was already turning back to her documents. Mira Voss held my gaze for one second — the specific look of someone who had spent four years mapping the broken system and knew exactly what was standing at the southern boundary and what it meant. "You have everything you need," she said. "I know," I said.

I whispered, nodding in the direction of the bathroom. Mira stared down at the vegetables she was cutting and shook her head. "Nothing." "Didn't look like anything," I said, nudging her in the ribs. Mira set her knife down and looked up at me, her cheeks red with embarrassment. "He walked in and caught my eye. I mean, I'm not blind , he was hot." I grinned at her. "Hot?" She shrugged and went back to chopping. "Those jeans did make his ass look amazing."

“Yes, and…” I was about to introduce Mira to Talia, but Mira jumped in first. “I am Mirabelle, Maxton’s fiancée.”

Mira The tension in the hallway was as taut as a bowstring, Dominic and Tessa shooting violent looks like arrows at one another. “Dominic, don’t be a fool,” Tessa whined. “Are you going to believe her over your own sister?” “Step-sister,” he corrected. “And why does everyone think it is okay to call me a fool these days?” He glanced slightly back in my direction, and I knew better than to meet his gaze. “Mira is my guest, and that is all that will be said of it.”

Close enough that I felt my chest grow tight from something I didn’t want to name. “I’ll do anything for you,” he said. “Don’t forget that.” The words hit me harder than I expected. The words sent a spark through me and I couldn’t help but smile a bit. He didn’t move away. If anything, he tilted his head slightly, watching my face like he was waiting for something inside me to break open. I didn’t breathe for a moment. Then a voice cut through the silence between us “Theo?” We both turned. Mira stood at the far end of the terrace, holding a champagne glass, scanning the area like she’d lost someone. When she finally spotted us, her expression shifted—not shock, not anger, but something uncom

Mira exclaimed in a high-pitched voice, looking flustered from their heated discussion. "Too bad he only had eyes for Nueva. What is it with you and the Tanner boys?" Evie muttered in fake jealousy, rolling her eyes. “Do you think you will see him again?” Mira wondered. “I hope so”, Nueva answered honestly.

“She’s dead.” Alternate Mira’s eyes widened. “That's why you were so surprised. I'm so sorry, Mira. I didn't know.” Mira didn't respond. Her eyes flickered as she remembered something. She turned promptly, searching for Lira beside her. When she found her, she shook off Luca’s hold and crossed to Lira. “This is Lira,” She said to Theresa. “She’s my mirror. She was stabbed by the shadows. Mira said you can help.”