The Miraculous Journey Novels & Stories

I brought out my phone from my backpack and I thought of calling Mom but I later decided against it. Suddenly, a strange breeze hit me and I almost stumbled. I then heard resounding laughter. I looked around me but saw no one. I've gotten to the desolate part of the street. I hastened my steps but it felt like I was not moving from the same spot. I glanced at my wrist that was beginning to get heavy. The luck band was seriously glowing. "What's wrong?" I thought. The laughter didn't stop but rather increased. "Mackenzie" I heard my name and I turned back. I saw a man smiling at me.

“That’s it now. Remember me?” Miracle took a few tentative steps, digging at the grass, moving in warily, gazing at her through the wire. He got his nose up against it, snuffling—his tufted tail whipped. Thick grunts emitted from within his throat. Katie extended one hand slowly, reaching out. “How’s my handsome boy?”

Her white hair turned red again. ‘Maddie!’ Moon suddenly appeared in the church with everyone else and looked at her in horror. They had traveled through portals and tunnels and arrived in Scotland through Hintlop. Everyone watched the magic that was cast with eyes wide open. Strong magic, as they had never seen before. Moon covered her eyes from the force of the whirlwind still gripping Raven. She saw Silke lying on the ground, who watched the violence with fear in her eyes. She felt the gigantic energy released from her granddaughter.

"How silly you still are, Ezekiel. You despise me, that's alright, but I wonder if you really do have a heart." The place they were then was a vast, deep and mysterious forest named Anceps. There was a tiny fountain surrounded by rugged-top hills a mile away from them, its gentle but powerful sound of water falling could be heard clearly. So many creatures, so many undiscovered facts, so many myths were still hidden in that forest, they wouldn't even know if something was closely watching them. Moriah looked away from her. He hated it when she called him by his real name. Hadassah sighed subconsciously and smugly placed her lower body on the ground, but never taking her eyes off him. She unt

As a child growing up she always had a wild imagination however a positive one that her life would be with living for and a bright future no matter the obstacles she faced. Well, life on the other hand always had a way of showing us that we should always brace for the unexpected whether it’s good or bad. She was never the perfect kid but she tried to be. She tried to be in the limelight in her parents' eyes but failed at different times. Her life was completely ruined the day her grandmother moved away and stopped visiting. The plane fare was too high for her and she struggled daily to provide food for herself. Her father, under her mother's wicked spell, fails to even provide candy for his

Mirabel was a loner and even though she didn't talk to too many people , she really liked Sandy because when she was called a witch my other students and when she was neglected by them, Sandy would always make her feel special. Sandy would walk up to her to tell her "Mirabel you're amazing and these people don't matter, tejir opinions don't" when Sandy died Mirabel learnt teh magic of Zura. Magic if Zura is a magic spell that brings the dead to life in different way. For Mirabel, it made Sandy spirit alive . Sandy wasn't entirely happy that Mirabel did this but she was grateful regardless . Sandy can only allow you see her if she wants to that's why she never showed herself to her siblings b

“Mattie, what kind of childish nonsense is that?” “It’s a popular spot around here. The Miracle Well is where hopeful individuals come to wish for miracles in their lives. They say that if you wish for a miracle there, or perhaps an impossible wish, there’s a good chance it’ll come true.” Matthew shrugged. “From what I heard, some wishes get granted, and some don’t. Sometimes, it depends on how desperate and sincere the person is.” Allison was unconvinced. “It sounds silly.”

Come back Blaine…. Come back.. A boy who is crouching in a corner keeps on whispering. Come back Blaine … Come back to me… “Who are you? Why are you calling my name?” But as if the boy didn’t hear me, he just continued to whisper “Excuse me, Who are you?” I was about to grabbed his shoulder when he turned around and ---- “Blaine Timothy Fuentebella!” “SHIT!” A loud bang can be heard in a small apartment's living room.

In my desperate quest to leave this nightmare that he felt would never end, he stumbled on, feeling his way around, exploring new passageways that would hopefully lead him out. The trees began to shudder as he resumed his trek with the leprechaun, and the birds fled from their nests in terror. The contagious sickness was spread by the smell of burning wood in the air. As he continued on my never-ending quest, the crunch of twigs and dead leaves was loud.

"Leave us all behind and go find something different for yourself out there. It'll be hard, scary even. But your smart and strong, so strong Scarlet. You've made it this far; you can be free now." "Go." I had found the strength in my legs again, moved from our small corner library to my fathers office, it too was the same, everything was the same expect for me. The world remains as it was a cold cruel and beautiful place filled with ugly people and terrifying monsters, only I had changed; left the day to become a creature of the night. Which is why I didn't flinch when I heard it, the cries carried in through the open window. "Fire!"