Author Michael Wolff Novels & Stories

Two more wouldn’t kill her. As long as he kept his word. "...Fine," she relented. "I’ll wait for two more days." Michael exhaled, relieved. He powered off her phone again. "I’ll hold onto this for now. The internet will still be unavailable to you. And that—" He hesitated, as if forcing the words out. "That wolf. I won’t allow you to sleep with him again." Evelyn blinked. "What?" Even now, with everything going on, he still had an issue with the wolf?

For a while, there was no reaction and a few minutes later his expression shifted. “Holy motherf8cking-.” Michael started to swear. Dominic crossed his arms. “Yeah.” He interrupted. “Tell me about it.” Michael studied it longer. “That’s not a weak point.” He commented slowly. “No.” “That’s a kill switch.” Dominic nodded. “Exactly.” Silence. Then Michael leaned back, shaking his head slightly. “Unbelievable. F8cking unbelievable.” He pressed and let out a short laugh. “We all f8cking missed it. All nine of us f8cking missed this.”

“You must really love coffee, you are here again” She titled her head, confused . She was sure she didn’t know this man yet he was speaking with her casually as if he knew her. “I’m Micheal, I also work for Mr Wolfs”. He introduced. Maya nodded her head as realization washed over her. “Ah, I see. I’m Maya”. “This is the fourth time I’m seeing you come here today, you must really like the coffee here.”. “Those other times the coffee were not for me but for the boss”

“Doesn't an assistant know best how her boss is doing? In that case, you know best what Helena shouldn't do, Wilna?” “Ow-ow-ow...” Wilna rolled her eyes in annoyance. “Being an annoying person seems to be your specialty, Michael?” She folded her arms across her chest after making sure the bespectacled man was sitting not far from Helena. Wilna was not a cruel person, there was no way she would give up her help to Michael who was walking with some difficulty.

When she found out her friend wanted to marry a Wolf, she knew it might lead to her friend's demise, so she had been against their relationship from day one. After waiting several minutes in the car on the hospital grounds, Michael decided to go back home to see his father and discuss if there was a way to prevent the ritual. He arrived at his family home, Wolventin Castle, after hours of driving. He honked three times, signaling for the gatekeeper to open his gate. That was his signature honk; whenever he arrived, the gatekeeper, Mr. Clifford, knew to open the gate without checking who it was. The gate remained closed, and Michael was concerned. A young man came out of the small single gate

The message is long, typed in careful paragraphs. To Hayden Wolfe, I watched your press conference. I'm one of the men who came forward after. My name is Michael. I'm 29. I’m married, with two kids. I was 13 when Rachel Gregory started working at my school as a counsellor. She was kind at first. Then she wasn't. She did the same things to me she did to you. The drugs. The touching. The filming. The way she made you feel like you wanted it. Like you deserved it.

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He couldn't tell them his brother had sent twelve angels to kill him and probably them that is why he has been guiding the cave all through the night. "Is that it or are you hiding something from us?" Tharollin asked with a grin. "It is none of your business if I am hiding anything devil." Michael said and snarled back at him. "Whatever Michael." Tharollin said with a smirk. "Now that you are here I have to check on my daughter and start preparing myself for the wolf festival tomorrow. So please look after my mate for me" Tharollin added walking towards Michael. "I don't know even know what Avonmora saw in you and why they made you her mate. Seriously speaking you are not meant for each othe

I crossed my arms and legs and restrained myself from moving, a few seconds after, inspector Denver faced us. "Michael Summers. It was found in his half-burnt body three deep claw marks behind his neck." I could feel all the people in the room turned their eyes on me after the inspector said that. Because who's the only person that's friends with wolves? And has the audacity to take them to school? The first thing I thought about the legendary wolf's reputation, as Tiffany said if there's people who have a strong influence on others that would be teachers. The last thought was a cuss that I couldn't say out loud.

Micheal was currently in his home office handling some business. After taking a shower, Micheal left Autumn to rest before he headed to his office and immediately got on the phone with his personal designer. "What do you think, Tony?" Micheal asked as his personal designer examined the design that was previously sent to him, "This is magnificent, Mike," Tony replied in a speechless tone earning a smirk from Micheal, "Do you think we can work on it?" He asked as Tony stumbled upon his words, "W-We have to Mike, this is the best work I've ever received," he replied as Micheal smiled proudly.