Bonten Mikey Novels & Stories

Mateo said and Natalia nodded and smiled at me. “Me? Who? More friends?” “Nah, this one is a guy.. A badass guy. Well, I mean he looks like one.” “What was his name again?” Mateo asked as he turned around like he was about to call for him. “Zade?” Mikey said and Mateo clapped his hands. “Zade, Mike is back.” A young guy with full plump lips, blond short hair, 5 '9 tall or thereabout stepped out from the kitchen, ran, and gave Mikey a big hug. Mikey looked shocked, and traumatized.

I’m sure that Mike doesn’t want to wait either. I slowly nod my head. “Let’s get Ben to try and find Bambi’s mate and get her to her true mate, so she can leave Mike alone.”

He cautiously walks towards us, no more running for this little guy, and once he was in front of me, he wipes his hands on his shorts once again before touching my tummy. “Wuna,” he said happily. Drake kneeled down and spoke with Mikey. “Did you get hurt? Do you feel any pain?” Drake asks. Mikey shook his head no. “Mwikey is stwong,” he showed Drake his tiny little arms and biceps letting Drake know that he was strong. “Wow, Mikey is a big boy now,” Drake said. Mikey nodded in agreement. “A big boy who can’t read,” Nori said as he approach us.

Imogen This club/bar is really something else. We got picked up by the limo and a driver who calls himself Mikey Mike. Cute. Actually, he was such a sweetheart like a gentle giant with his bald head, gold hoop earring in his left ear and broad body but with the largest toothy grin you could possibly imagine. He held the door open for us and made sure Autumn and I were comfortable before driving off. Mikey Mike pointed out there was champagne on ice and some snacks if we fancied them.

As they watched, she began to lightly slap her with it, her skin quickly turning faintly pink. "So, what do you think of us?" she asked, scooting close to him. He smiled. "Well, it's certainly a good time. You ladies are all fuckin' knockouts," he said. "Aww, thank you Mike," she replied. "Is that short for Michael?" He nodded. "Benjamin Michael, actually," he said. "I can't stand that shit though, so I just go by Mike." "Benjamin Michael," she said, smiling.

he repeated As usual, Diskant gave him his usual ‘ you are so impatient’ look but sighed when he glared at him “ Mikey, just returned from Glenn’s territory, according to him Glenn had put up quite a security so it's hard for him to skulk inside but he did stay outside his territory and I am sure you will be surprised to find out that Glenn had actually alerted quite a lot of his alliances, wolves, foxes, bears - you name it … its doesn’t look like he will be giving the idea of taking Reyna away from you”

He smiled big. “Who is this?” Beth asked breaking up the weird energy. “This is Dana, she is my mate,” Mico said with a huge smile on his face. “She was among Dane’s pack, and we happened to meet.” He said pulling the woman closer to him. “It’s nice to meet you, Dana, I am Beth and this here crazy guy is Bobby.” She said nudging Bobby.

She stared at him, no response to his comment. "What do you want Mikey?" She asked, arching her perfectly plucked brows. He wished she would stop calling him that. He was seven-teen years old now. Not a little kid, which is when the nickname Mikey came up. Mike bit into an apple that he had in his right hand, smiling as he chewed. What he was about to tell Brooke would change her attitude quickly. It was something they both could be very happy about. Brooke waited impatiently for him to swallow, her pointy narrow nose wriggling in frustration.

he said over his shoulder. *************** Back Home That night, Amelia tucked Mikey into bed. He yawned, his small hands clutching his favorite stuffed animal. “Mom, I like Ryan,” Mikey said sleepily. Amelia let out a chuckle, brushing his hair back. “He’s nice, isn’t he?” “Yeah, nicer than Kris,” Mikey added, his words slurring as he drifted off. “Even if you guys do date, he'll never become my Dad” Amelia’s smile faltered, but she kissed Mikey’s forehead. “I wish it were that simple, sweetheart.”

In my little corner of the world we are all equal regardless of all the titles. Now that my muscles are warmed up, I headed to the construction sites. “Alpha Baylor?” I heard from behind me. I turned to see Uncle Mike heading my way. “Hey Uncle Mike, how are you? What can I do for you?” I questioned. “Actually I just came to check on you Alpha since you missed training this morning,” he replied with a look of concern on his face. “I am just Baylor or Bay to my family, Uncle Mike, and I am fine. I just overslept, Delania and I kept the pups last night so that Machieste and Siobhan could enjoy completing their mate bond,” I replied.