Afton Family Michael Novels & Stories

He looked at my mother, who was smiling. “At first I was mad when I learned what he was planning but Ashton and his father told us who he was. We weren't stupid; we knew who Michael Marino was or is. We didn’t know he was Ashton's uncle. Ashton and Adrian told us we shouldn't be afraid of him since he only harms those who harm him and his loved ones. That night I realized that they considered you a part of their family, especially when we learned he was the one that found you. I told your father we could be lucky that you had someone like him on your side, despite the fact that he is a mafia boss.” I couldn't say anything. I never thought my parents would accept someone like Uncle Michael.

I logged onto his computer and started checking the student records. "I think I found her," Fabian said, and I hissed loudly when he showed me a picture of a redhead. I kept scrolling until I found her profile. "Bingo!" I exclaimed. My friends rushed to the computer. "Her name is Athena Wolfe," I said, and Michael took down her name and relevant information from her profile. She was 19, with a brother and two cousins enrolled. Her father was an alpha from the South, and her mother was an investigative journalist.

“Everything she has done was to provide for her family; there is nothing wrong with that.” “By blackmailing you? Honey, have you gone mad? How can you call someone who has done all these things a friend? I pray she rots in jail for the sins she has caused you.” Michael pulled me and hugged me. I sniffed his shirt, and there was an unfamiliar scent—feminine, I would say. I already knew he had sex when he traveled out of the country before our son got into that accident, but again? That too when we are going through all these.

Matthews suggested, offering them seats. “We don't need to talk about anything, it's simple, Michael is not ‘Jordan' or whoever they think he is!” Christine ranted, her voice full of anger and frustration. “Christine! Can you behave, we all knew Michael would someday find his real family and…” her father tried to reason with her, but she wouldn't have it. “No, dad, we are his family! Where were they when he was dying in the forest alone and barely breathing?” Christine continued around the room in fury as she pointed at each and every one in the room.

The thing that Abbie hated the most was Michael betraying her, so he had to find a breakthrough with this fact. Leonard immediately asked, "Does Michael have any other rumored girlfriends other than Azalea?" The assistant thought for a moment and replied, "He used to date someone named Anastasia, but they haven't been in touch recently." "Investigate Anastasia right now and use her to find a breakthrough!" When Michael returned to the Davis family's mansion at dinner time, he noticed how much older Wayne looked as he sat on the sofa wearily. Wayne stood up abruptly when he saw Michael come in, "You b*stard! Are you satisfied with how you destroyed our family like this?"

I closed my eyes. "Now I'll shed yours, sweetheart", he scoffed and caressed my cheek with his thumb. Suddenly a ray of moonlight fell on his face. His evil laughing face came in front of my eyes. "W-Who a-are y-yo-you?", I forced myself to speak. "Ashton kitten, Ashton Finn. Michael's elder brother and the leader of Red Eagle", he answered sincerely. 'Is he bipolar?' A shuddering breath escaped my lips when I felt him caressing the side of my left bosom from the fabric of my dress.

If you hadn't been biased, I wouldn't have kept pretending to be sick! "Love us equally? You can dig Elena up and ask her if she thinks you would truly love us equally!" Mom and Dad sat on the ground, tears and snot streaming down their faces. They looked as if they had aged ten years overnight. Jonathan watched quietly, finding it all utterly absurd. He had actually tortured his wife to death for such a crazy, twisted family. He sighed, spoke with the police about what would follow, and stepped over the three of them to leave. Suddenly, a hand gripped his ankle tightly. Adriana's nails nearly pierced his flesh. "Jonathan, I just want to ask you one thing. Did you ever like me at all?"

Michael turned his back as his face got uglier and more terrifying. 'He wants to recover and get back to walking? Dream on. He should be a cripple for his entire life and suffer the same pain as Todd did!' Michael thought. At that moment, the doctor came in and interrupted Michael. Seeing that the family was not on good terms, he asked out loud, "Are you all Todd Anderson's family?" "Yes," said Michael. He suppressed his expression and recollected his inner thoughts. He got up and looked at the doctor.

*** What actually happened to the Walters family? This story begins with a man who comes from a poor family named Michael Walters who was born when his country was still busy with wars against invaders. Since childhood, Michael's future seemed to have been determined that he would be a manual laborer, just like his father, even though he had quite an amazing intelligence. Then, the situation immediately changed after Michael saved a soldier who invaded their country who turned out to have a high rank. The man then offered Michael to be his adopted son, and as if finding an extraordinary opportunity, Michael accepted the offer. He then left his family behind and joined that man to start a new

Michael was already halfway through his second bottle before Ronan even settled properly into his chair. And honestly, Ronan was grateful he’d dragged the man into the garden instead of keeping this conversation inside the house where Ari seemed to pick up almost every little thing adults said lately. Micheal was nearly drunk out of his mind. “So let me get this straight.” Micheal said, forcing back a burp. “That little girl I saw once is Atlas’s child?” Ronan glanced at him briefly, like he was checking whether the alcohol had finally dissolved the man’s brain.