Author Michael Vey Novels & Stories

Leon once described a stripper he admired as having no cushion for the pushin’. Can he win back Juliette if he had the facts? That was the question Michael would consider giving away his fortune for. But until then, he’d carry on with his other plan that included Aria. Determine her willingness and competence to meet his requirements. Finally clean, Michael stepped out of the shower and dried off. He went into his bedroom and picked up his phone. With a few clicks, A.K. Crusader’s books downloaded to his tablet. He stretched out on his bed naked to let the air dry his body fully and opened the first novel.

he growled acidly “Well, to what do we owe the honor of your presence? Came to talk about the impending vacancy of the Vamcap mansion, I imagine..." "We came all this way to tell your client..." Aaron got up from the chair he'd been sitting in, moving closer to Michael until he made him cringe, the difference in height between the two of them making it look like her father was about to be attacked by a mountain “That if he wants my family’s mansion, then he must return the money he stole from my mother first.” he suddenly extended the documents he had in his hands towards Michael, making the man flinch as if he was afraid he was going to be shot.

I had not realized how much I had missed it until it hit me all at once. I stepped down the stairs, my suitcase bumping lightly behind me. That was when the car doors opened. One after another. The sound was clean and controlled. People stepped out and stopped. Straight-backed. Silent. Waiting. Someone moved. I recognized the walk before I fully saw his face. Jeff. He came to a stop a few steps in front of me and raised his hand in a sharp salute. “Welcome back, General Vee.” For a heartbeat, the world held still.

Every question he asks is either at the end of his answer or the start of mine. Michael is funny, smart, the youngest of six brothers who are successful or well-rounded in academics. We drop the boring questions and move on to fun ones, our favourite high school moments, drinks and more. In the short time we’ve known each other I feel like we’ve known each other a while, and being just here toasting drinks and cracking jokes lifts a weight off my shoulders. I’m glad Arielle intercepted my library trip, until something large appears in my peripheral vision. “Get your hands off her, Weston,” Vaughn snaps.

“Why is my brother’s name on a fucking kill-list?!” -----

Rayan shivered just a little, pushing the thought away as he continued scrolling. Rayan's internet snooping was interrupted by a familiar hand waving in front of his screen, the colorful woven bracelets being a dead giveaway. He looked up as Michael struck a pose. "Well," Michael ran his fingers through his now vibrant hair, "looks great, right? It ALWAYS turns out better when you come along!" "That came out amazing!" Rayan oogled at the way his friend's hair shifted when he ran his fingers through it. "I paid already, so we're good to go. I'm craving Micky D's sooo bad right now!"

Torvald said, not ashamed of what he has done. “You are going to give me their location without taking into account what they will do to you?” Michael questioned, staring at his brother in disbelief. “Don’t you worry about me,” Torvald said, putting his palm through the bars again. Michael gave Torvald one more look before grabbing his palm and drinking his brother’s blood to see what he knows. After getting the information, Michael sped out of the dungeons and took out his phone to call a few vampires to meet up with him at the North Pole. The last vampire on his list was Paris. Michael thought, ‘can’t give him too much alone time with Ann.’

------ Detective Austin and Alex get into an elevator at a hospital in Chicago, as they close the door, Detective Austin stares at the closed door, his eyes wide open as the elevator opposite them, the door opens and reveals Michael's figure. "Michael Hue!!" Austin shouted while holding the elevator door while close, Michael realizes the Detective's clothes and runs quickly, Alex quickly exits the elevator chasing Michael with Austin behind him, they running to the side of the road, they stopped panting and staring at each other. "Who are you? What do you want ?!" Michael said breathlessly glancing left and right looking at the overpass alley

Maelin didn’t even glance in her direction. Instead, she looked at me. And smiled. Not wide. No. Just slight. Patient. Mechanical. Like a surgeon eyeing her next patient. “Well.” She hummed low, pleased. “I was expecting defiance. But not… disloyalty.” She wasn’t speaking to Nora. Evelina had flown off her bow. Not once did she look away from me. “Draven Kael. Congratulations are due, I imagine. Seems the betrayer has legs once more.” I said nothing.

They both have dark wounds in the past. “It tastes the same as you. I'm not passionate about any woman, except Avelyn." said Michael desperately. Michael should still be able to find other women because he is a normal man. Whereas Lean can't. It will never be possible because Lean lost his function as a man after having a car accident six years ago.