Target Miraculous Ladybug Novels & Stories

I didn't know what to say to her, but I just sat down quietly, mopping at her. "Miss Charmaine, this is an opportunity of a lifetime, and I want to offer it to you." I was immediately taken aback. The last time Tanner said that to me, I nearly lost my vital organs while uncovering an organ trafficking ring. By all means possible, I was praying it wasn't what I thought it was.

“Okay, I get it. I also don’t like drama and I hate surprises.” I smiled. “Welcome back to the pack, ladybug.” “What makes you then? A beetle or a cockroach?”

It was fifteen minutes to one in the night, she entered the little wholesale at the stoplight to get snacks for Amber and get some direction. Kindly she asked the cashier to watch her luggage while she picked up snacks for Amber. She seated Amber in a chair and quickly made a stop at shelves picking up snacks. Reign played ‘Marco Polo’ with Amber to ensure she was still there, where she left her. If she said ‘marco’ and Amber doesn’t reply with ‘polo’ she knows she’s missing. “Marco!” Reign called out. “Polo,” Amber replied, watching the cartoon Reign downloaded on the tablet. Hurriedly Reign finished buying all the necessities she needed for her journey ahead.

The room rustled with bugs as a result. “Hmm,” Meguitte carefully picked her way across the room, avoiding the trap which was as freshly marked as the day Leighton had made it, and selected a jar that already seethed with bug life. She set it near the door and reached out with her power. “Inlerum caprae.” Within moments, the bugs began making trails towards the jar, the flies plunging into the sticky mess, and the insects crawling up the glass. “Nice,” Connery approved from behind the mask. “Can you do anything about the smell?”

Atasha said making them nod. “Yes, Sha-sha. We knew before and Kent is the only one we trust to take care of you,” her mother said to her. “I’ll take care of it, wife. I made them drink a microchip so that they will not repeat the imitation in front of anyone.” Kent said as Atasha looked at him. “Microchip?” “Yes wife, our organization invented that. We can use that to make sure that you are really that person because they might fool us again later.”

Mira asked "Your stomach, what happened to it?" Lulu asked wondering why Mira's stomach was as flat as that of a model Mira rubbed her stomach and smiled "it's there but you can't see it" Mira chuckled "Hmm, I don't understand. I'm look right at it" lulu said "Caleb helped me do some magic on it, he has a few gifts. So he casted a spell on my body, no one will know I'm pregnant except I tell them" Mira explained

“How about you get into your pajamas, and we’ll get you some milk and cookies? We can watch Miraculous Ladybug—the new episode came on tonight.” Malaya’s eyes lit up instantly, excitement chasing away the lingering cold. “Yes!” she squealed, already halfway to the stairs. She stopped suddenly, one hand gripping the railing, then spun around like she’d forgotten something important. Her energy softened, replaced with a quiet hesitation as she walked back toward Jordan. “Thanks for a great day,” she said quietly, her voice smaller now, shy in a way that made Laila’s chest ache.

She squeezed her eyes shut, giving a final command before it lunged, piercing her chest with a sharp, searing thrust. Miracle gripped her fists, holding onto her fading consciousness as the sword coursed through her body. The bug fed on her energy, its tail thrashing violently, tearing through her blood vessels and draining her strength without mercy. Everything within was a mess. A spurt of red oozed out from her mouth. She needed to get the parasite out of her as soon as possible, or it would consume her completely. Scowling, Miracle poured every last ounce of power into the sword's surge, her voice a harsh whisper. "Now!" She sprang her arms apart.