The Miracle Blasphemous Novels & Stories

He had the most comfortable feeling so far as he could remember in his entire life, and it was even accompanied by a sweet dream. All he knew was when he closed his eyes, and his lids covered over the surface of his eyes, darkness welcome, and in an instant, a light suddenly shone through, eating away the darkness that previously covered his eyes. The white light then transitioned quickly, and he found his vision covered with a dream-like scene. It was like the sky was split into two, and he was standing on the other part. It reminded him of the Uyuni Salt Flats in Bolivia when he went to the country for a business trip, one of the scenes that he personally considered as the most magical and

"We do not weigh requests based on reasons. But based on the truth in your heart." He raised one hand, and from the ground, a circle of light emerged. A circle of confession—an inner ritual used only to test those with traces of death spirits. "One step inside, and your heart will be opened. Truth and lies will be revealed not to us, but to yourself." Sua stared at the circle. A cold aura swept over her feet. Rai dismounted with deep concern. "Stop!" "Do not interfere," the monk cut in. "Violence will not save anyone in this land."

Her fingers clenched the altar cloth, and then slowly, she nodded. Lucien choked on air. "This is madness." "No, Father," Mirrielle whispered, lowering herself to her knees between them both. "This... is a sermon." She pressed her mouth to Elena’s inner thigh first. And the night only grew darker. Lucien staggered backward slightly, his chest rising in ragged waves as Mirrielle's lips parted in mock reverence and pressed themselves against Elena's trembling inner thigh. The air felt carved from incense smoke and sacrilege. The candlelight cast golden fire up the girls' faces, catching on their flushed skin and reverent, ruined expressions.

“Essence of the Sleep god: False space.” The beam disappeared, along with all the harbingers rushing towards them. It was all clear skies , a bird even flew by. It was like nothing ever happened. Then the sky cracked and shattered like glass. It revealed the explosion of the beam, with all the harbingers inside the fake space she created. All the harbingers were packed into it, destroyed by their own attack. The explosion faded and Míriel let go of Quinn’s shoulder. “I told you to trust.”, she said with a hint of pride. Quinn was speechless. “When did she get so strong?”, he asked breathlessly. Míriel stood outside watching the explosion fade as even the harbingers froze. “She has become som

Fabio’s head snapped up, surprise and alarm flickering in his eyes. “You think she could do something like that?” he asked, disbelief dripping from every syllable. Mirella leaned in, a cold smile curling on her lips. “That woman would sell her soul to the devil to get what she wants.” Without waiting for a reply, she turned and walked away, leaving behind the scent of expensive perfume and a trail of unspoken resentments. Fabio remained where he was, frozen in a web of dark thoughts. Mirella’s words echoed in his mind, mixing with his own demons. He himself had done something terrible—justified it as a necessary sacrifice for a greater good. But deep down, he knew he bore part of the blame f

I could basically see the mixture of anger and disappointment his face held as his eyes met mine. “Thing is, this failure is most probably even the fault of that stupid moon goddess. Every time, that over rated bitch would be celebrated and worshipped like the deity had done something important, or helpful to were wolves. Those delusional were wolves do not even know understand that what they worship is dead!” Father said and continued to curse at the moon goddess some more. I was not particularly a religious person, but even I knew that blasphemy was wrong, especially in situations like this.

I looked in the direction he was looking to see the girl from yesterday. “Dear pack members, I am grateful to have all of you present here on such short notice.” He said. His loud voice echoed through the backyard. “This girl, Miracle, our Beta’s younger daughter, has committed a crime.” He looked at her as he said that, “She tried to play with the mate bond created by our Moon Goddess, and when she didn’t have it her way, she tried to kill my mate with the silver dagger here.” He accused, motioning for a warrior beside the girl who I now know was named Miracle, who showed him a dragger.

“It’s the only way.” Derek lunged again, and Mira’s barrier flickered. She gritted her teeth, raising her hands higher. The ground trembled as her magic surged, a wave of light forcing Derek back toward the mountains. The spirit-wolf howled, resisting with all its might, but Mira’s power was relentless. She stepped forward, her body glowing brighter, her voice rising in a final chant.“Mira, stop!” I shouted, running toward her. But it was too late. With a cry, Mira unleashed her magic, a blinding explosion of light that enveloped Derek.

I lowered my hands and blinked—once. The blackness did not fade from my eyes. I turned slowly, letting the moment settle into the bones of those who bore witness. They would remember this. The soundless massacre. The smell of magic scorched by fire and corruption. The silence broke—by a scream. “No!” Mira’s voice cracked through the air like lightning. She sprinted toward one of the warriors—Toma, barely more than a boy—his body unmoving in the grass, burnt from the dark pulse I’d unleashed.

The purple light had dimmed to a faint glow, barely visible. "You should have run when you had the chance," Millen said. "Taken your abomination and fled into the wasteland. I might not have followed. Might have let you go, considered you too insignificant to bother with." "He's not an abomination," I gasped, forcing the words through bloodied lips. "No?" Millen's expression hardened. "Then what is he? A miracle? A blessing? That *thing* carries both alpha and omega genetics, Milo. It's a contradiction that shouldn't exist. The very fact that it still breathes is an insult to the natural order."