Antimatter Blues: A Mickey7 Novel Novels & Stories

Micah asked. His blue eyes were no longer blue, they had turned a strange darker shade like the night sky. His features were still handsome but he now carried the famous aura of house Midnight. He truly was one of them. "I know you killed my brothers. There is no need lying about it," he added, watching her with those midnight eyes. "I —I... What do you want?" Hazel spat. Her hand was slowly going to her thighs to pull her dagger. He was obviously stronger than her but having the dagger close brought her a sense of security.

My mother held Jenny close and screamed, “Do you know how much Jenny’s suffered all these years because of you?! She’s finally gotten her chance to start a new and hopeful life! Why are you so determined to ruin it for her?!” ‘Starting a new and hopeful life? What about me? Do I have to live as a murderer for the rest of my life instead?’ I asked myself. My parents looked unsure when they met my incredulous gaze, and Jared’s eyes grew red. “Let’s get married after this, Charlie.” Jenny glared at me resentfully, then closed her eyes and ‘fainted’ in my mother’s arms. “Jenny!” Jared whipped his head backward. Hesitation and conflict swirled behind his eyes at the sight of Jenny fainting.

“But it wasn’t a dream. It was... it was.” Ethan waited. “My stepdad,” Micah whispered. “He used to come in at night. And I could never tell when.” Ethan’s heart clenched. “You’re safe now.” Micah nodded slowly. “I know. But my body doesn’t.” Ten minutes later, they sat on Micah’s bed. Ethan held an old book in his hands. One that used to calm him on the worst nights. “Want me to read?” he asked. Micah wiped his eyes. “Depends. What is it?”

She opens the book and a roach crawls out. I shriek, jerking my knees to my chest. Esme raises a brow. “You’re a wolf, and you’re scared of a roach?” “What’s a wolf without a wolf?” My smile is bittersweet. “Don’t do that,” she scolds. “You wolf will return. Now, when the rumours came, I consulted the books and some friends.” I try not to let my own thoughts scare me. “What did you find?” “You know, I’ve lived through almost seven decades, and I know a bloodline that had white hair. Moonblood.”

She became part of the casualties, one less problem on their ledgers. She clawed her way out from under the rubble, nails bloody, left shoulder hanging wrong. Two fingers bent sideways—she nearly gagged at the sight. She didn’t cry. She dragged herself clear of the wreck, crawled through a hole in the burning wall, and collapsed in the icy mud behind the kitchens. Dawn crept over the sky in violet and gold. Pretty, if you like that sort of thing. She hated it. She hated that it never changed, that the beauty meant nothing whether she’d been the clan’s prize or disgrace. Hated the stars for not even pretending to care. Hated her own lungs for gasping, her heart for beating stubbornly on.

"How are things going out there?" “Threat of a breach,” he corrected. He’d opened the door a little wider, leaning on the frame. “We found nothing, but just to be certain, we’ll stay out there.” “Do you need…” “I’ve got company, Annie,” he interrupted quickly, throwing his head over his shoulders for a fraction of a second. But I caught it. How could I miss it when every part of me was attuned to him? “I’ve got to go.” And then, the rose appeared from behind. He stretched out a hand to me, angling his head. His hair grazed the under of his ears softly, even if there was nothing soft about the Enforcer of the Blue Moon Pack.

I need to take you somewhere, and only then will I tell you everything. Micky gets up to leave. - Good evening ma'am. Blue Ivy puts her hand on her chest and in front of Micky a silver light, which occupied the entire size of the door, starts to shine brightly, making Micky step back and cover his eyes. The woman pushes him with all her strength and he disappears into the light, followed by her. The pub was almost closing and the warriors who accompanied the Alpha were very agitated. Those who were in the car contacted those who were in the pub.

Maurvi's POV Amit and Prachi came back after an hour with Prachi, almost red in colour and Amit like someone who was not able to hide his excitement. I teased him , " What took you so long for getting ice-creams. Did you personally prepared them ? " Amit smiled a bit and then scratched the back of his neck. A hint of red hue came on his face. Awww... he was blushing. " Sorry for being late, but I found someone today, while buying ice-creams. " he said with a smile. Everyone was looking at him with surprise.

If Jeremy discarded me so callously, why would Micah be any different? My knee keeps bouncing as more unpleasant thoughts enter my mind. My nails dig into my palms and I know I am leaving crescent shaped marks on my skin. Just when I think I can’t go through with this, a strong hand clasps my knee, stilling the jerky movement. I freeze as if an electric current has passed through me. Slowly, I lift my eyes to where Micah is looking at me. His eyes are dark, stormy pools of blue and they bore down on me.

He was staring at me before he barked out loud. “You? You as the real heir? Oh, I don’t think this day would get better and better but you are delusional, human. Don’t you know who are you protecting right now? She’s Blue Blood and if you don’t know what it was, let me educate you. It’s the closest thing to a Vampire. So tell me, Timmy, don’t you afraid of Vampire?” He asked as I was looking at him before I turned to look at Sabel. She smiled.