Victorious Miranda Sings Novels & Stories

Miranda said put loud and tears flow downs to her face. " SHE IS INNOCENT!"

She raised a hand—and three of her mirror copies lunged forward. Carl intercepted one, blade humming. Ophelia ducked the second, slamming her palm against its head and activating her memory disruptor. Tobias scrambled for cover, launching a neuro-blast that flickered through the air like lightning. But Mira didn’t move. She just watched. And smiled. “You’re not ready for what’s coming,” she said. “None of you are.” Then her body turned to light—and vanished. The remaining mirror copies fell to the ground like broken puppets.

she repeated, her voice sharp with surprise. Victor chuckled casually, as if it were no big deal. “Yes,” he said, a warm smile spreading across his face as he glanced at Jasmine. “She’s ours. It’s… a long story.” I could see the gears turning in Miranda’s mind as she processed this new piece of information. Her composure returned quickly, and she fixed Victor with a wide, almost too-bright smile. “Well, maybe you can tell me that story during one of our breaks. It sounds fascinating.”

I could barely hold myself upright. Behind us, Mira stood with her arms crossed and a look of pure triumph gleaming in her eyes. She didn’t even bother to hide it. The victory rolled off her as if she’d already won the war, not just the battle. “Wait,” she called out, halting my steps for a second. I turned to her, my heart already bracing for whatever she was going to say. She walked up to me, leaned in slightly, and whispered, her lips curved with cruelty. “I warned you to back off, didn’t I? I told you I was going to have him. All of him.”

The elevator door slid shut before he could recover. She collapsed against the wall, gasping. Her hands wouldn’t stop shaking. Through the closing gap, she saw him standing there. Staring at his hand. Then at her. His eyes glowed green. “Run all you want, mama,” he said. His voice carried through the metal doors like a promise. “I’ll find you.” The elevator sealed shut. Mireya slid to the floor, tears streaming down her face. She’d just burned a vampire. And now he wasn’t going to let her go.

“She is strong, our Mira.” “Mmm,” Victor wanted nothing more than to cancel the rest of her tour and take her home where he and Vice could keep her safe from the outside world that was too often cruel to her. But Mirage lived for her music, and being up close and personal, seeing the faces of her fans, was doing a lot to rebuild her confidence after twelve months of media harassment.

That, or he stayed silent instead of giving into Lily’s delusions. Miranda stands from the couch. She runs the palms of her hands over the skirt of her dress, flattening any wrinkles that form in the fabric. My eyes take their time examining her body. She looks magnificent in her dress. The dark purple color compliments her complexion and it matches her bright green eyes. My breath gets caught in my throat and I have to tear my gaze off of her before she catches me looking. “I’ll get going,” Miranda breathes out. “No!” The word escapes my mouth before I can stop it. We face each other and I have to tell my body to breathe again. “I want a DNA test.”

They stripped her of her title. Branded her a traitor. Left her to rot in the forbidden lands. But Mira Wyrmblood didn't die. She rose. From the ashes of betrayal and exile, she built an empire. Now known to the world as The Cyber Empress, she’s no longer the discarded Luna, she’s the woman who owns the game board they once played her on. And she’s not done. When Mira steps into a high-profile gala three years later, all eyes are on her, including his. “Yo—you look like my ex-wife,” “No,” she smirks, brushing past him, “I look like the ghost of your greatest regret.” But just as she reclaims her power, fate throws her another twist. Not one

After Yana had finished singing and returned, seeing Candice sitting alone on the sofa, she gestured toward two young men nearby with a commanding air, "Come and talk to this lady." Candice raised her hand to refuse, "No need." However, the two young men had already approached. One of them familiarly took a glass while the other took a bottle and poured her a drink. At the same time, the lights in the private room suddenly brightened, followed by Sieg's loud voice, "Who was singing just now? It sounded terrible." Candice stiffened upon hearing his voice and slowly turned her gaze, indeed seeing Sieg lounging around.

Eradicating him was the fastest and efficient way of disabling any attack. Miranda was sitting In Front of her computer formulating her next move when her phone rang. She had been expecting a call from the group she sent to arrest scorpion. It has been more than an hour without any news from them. Maybe they were calling to report the success of the mission. Without bothering to check the caller id, she immediately picked up. " Have you secured the target?" As straightforward as ever, she inquired. " Miranda oh Miranda! Are you talking about me? I guess not because if you are,I will have to disappoint you, nobody can get their hands on me!" The voice said before letting out a thunderous laug