Texting Story Miraculous Novels & Stories

Miracle rattled the slips, checking if there were any secret papers hidden in between. But there was none. The second half of the story was gone. "C'mon... Don't do this to me. I have to know the story." Miracle pressed her fingers to her lips, murmuring lines of undefinable words that echoed softly in the dimly lit room. As she chanted, a gentle swirl of white light unfurled from her fingertips, enveloping her hand in a shimmering embrace. Silvery tendrils of smoke swirled into the room, weaving in response to her invocation. They laid atop her mark of divinity on her chest, and seconds later, the bulging veins around her reddening mark began to ease.

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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.

I don't know what this was all about, it made me happy when she smiled the whole night, but a part of me kept on hoping all night that it should be only me she is smiling at and who is making her happy. After my morning routine, I went back to my room to take a quick shower when I noticed the cyan light in my phone going on and off, indicating the arrival of a new message. Opening the message, the towel in my hand slipped when I read the contents of it, "They have already mated and completed the second step, what are you waiting for? Do you want to torture yourself seeing them making love right in front of you? We should've done it earlier, but it isn't too late either. Do the job today. We'

꒰ 𝔐𝔸𝕋𝔼 𝕋𝕆 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔻ℝ𝔸𝔾𝕆ℕ ℙℝ𝕀ℕℂ𝔼 ₊˚⋆ ( TRIGGER WARNINGS ) ╚═════════ • ≻ ♜ ≺ • ═════════╝ ☽ —— 「 Our love is untouchable 」 ❝ . . . . 𝕋HERE ARE A FEW TRIGGER WARNINGS, I would like to point out for this story, just in case, there are mentions of d/aths (e), there will be some ma/ipulation (n), slights mentions of r/pe (a) perhaps, c/r acci/ents (a, d), there will huge amounts of vi/lence (o), which be very graphic as well and some mentions of bl/od (o). ❞

“ This festival looks very nice . “ said Luna . “ Indeed it was worth the money . “ said Mel . “ So where should we go now ? “ asked Luna . Mel looked around and saw the people gathering at the center . “ There ! “ said Mel walking towards them . The others followed her from behind and saw that it was an old fountain but very classic and majestic . “ This fountain looks very cool but at the same time old . Is it a cultural place ? “ asked Luna when seeing people were around it , praying . “ Have you heard the story of this fountain ? “ said Mel with a smile . “ A story ? “ said Luna curious . “ Fountains always have a story . I am not surprised . “ said Jack . Mel sighed then looked at Luna

They stayed crazy, talking in riddles not understanding each other and always happy. In their nonsense, the magicians applied for an exchange student program and receive very problematic adolescent triplets at home. However problematic and cruel the triplets may be, they cannot be more problematic than the magicians. They were about to ask to come home when chocolate drops start to rain in the garden. They talk to each other and decide to stay and see what that was like. The next day the fallen leaves turn into cookies. The magicians said there was a magical animal in the garden that fulfilled wishes. The triplets then decide to try to capture the animal to fulfill their wishes.

Congratulations! I couldn’t stop the laugh that slipped out. She texted exactly the way she talked, fast, scattered, spilling over itself. Half in English, half in Portuguese, all of it chaotic. I typed back before I could talk myself out of it: Ace: Glad I could contribute to literature by… drinking coffee and existing. Truly heroic. Her reply came almost instantly. Carolina 🐱 Destiny Guide (accept no substitutes): Don’t mock the process, Rosario. Every great story needs sarcasm. Yours is just… abnormally sharp. Like claws. (See?? Cat shifter inspo again!)

"So you're like... my own personal supernatural Jiminy Cricket?" His smile widened. "If Jiminy Cricket was over six feet tall, hot, and could punch a hole through time and space, then yes. Exactly." I shook my head slowly. "This is insane." "Sweetheart," Mikah said, his tone suddenly softer, more serious. "You're in a world where wolves walk like men and soul bonds tie strangers together. Trust me... I'm the least insane thing you'll have to deal with."

Was about to reply, when another text popped up. Unknown number 💬: Need me to remind your little ex why he never should’ve messed with my ice-tongued princess?