Cobra Kai Fanfiction Miguel And Sam Novels & Stories

For a second too long, everything rested on the handshake between the two men. Miguel's grip was firm, assessing without being hostile. Samir met it without overcompensating, which Estrella appreciated more than she could show. There is a kind of masculine caution that turns immediately into theatre if either party feels the need to dominate it. For once, neither man seemed willing to embarrass her in that way. "Welcome," Miguel said. Not warm, not cold. A beginning.

Elara moaned loudly, the mix of rage, relief, and pleasure overwhelming. “Fuck, you feel perfect,” Kai groaned, pace quickening. “Carrying my sons. Mine.” Elara came hard, walls clenching around him as waves rolled through her body. Kai followed right after, burying himself deep and filling her with a guttural moan. They stayed connected, breathing together, talking softly about the future, about protecting what was theirs, about the babies coming soon. ----- The next afternoon, while Kai was out and Sophia rested, Elara met Miguel at his apartment. The risk felt sharper now, but the pull was undeniable.

We got in the car, and Ivy began her interrogation. "Enzo, where do you know Miguel from?" "I don't know him, Ivy, but he's going to be at this movie with someone," I replied. "Who is he?" she asked. "My uncle's girlfriend," I replied. "Is Sam cheating on your uncle?" Luna asked, shocked. "No, my uncle cheated on Sam, and they're kind of broken up, but she met Miguel a while ago because he's friends with her friend's brother, and they went out yesterday and are going out today," I explained.

I swallowed, suddenly realizing that this was the same beast that had murdered all these soldiers. The others screamed in horror, but no one could move an inch. We were all trapped. Sam had no instructions for anyone. I guessed instantly that the plan was to run as far as you can and if you don’t make it, well too bad, but no one dared to run. The beast howled again and suddenly, its deadly eyes were locked on Miguel. Miguel’s eyes widened with shock and his face went white. I rushed towards him without even thinking and shoved him behind me.

Chapter 113: Between Brothers The shock made Maya step back, tripping over her own foot. She tried to move away, but felt her body bump into something—or rather, someone. When she turned, she was there, between the two. Cornered. One Alpha in front. Another behind. Samuel Kan and Gabriel Kan. Brothers who, at that moment, seemed like rivals for a mate. Maya tried to slip to the side and get out from between them, until she felt Gabriel's hand hold her waist, locking her there. She widened her eyes, raising them toward Samuel, who now kept his gaze fixed on her, but without showing any emotion or anger.

Caroline glared at him before continuing towards the elevator. Miguel smirked discreetly as the elevator doors opened. They quickly stepped inside. As the elevator doors closed, he swiftly took the girl's wrist. Caroline's eyes widened as she stared at the hand of the young man gripping hers. Miguel pressed the button for the tenth floor, where Samson's office was located. "Let me go!" Caroline protested, trying to pull her hand back, but Miguel's grip was too strong. He faced Caroline. "Do you have a problem with me? You've been glaring at me since earlier. I'm just doing my job properly, I hope you can also get along with the people around you."

The tendons in his neck twitched. Samuel tilted his head, like he was considering his answer. “I said,” he drawled slowly, “that she’s mine.” The air snapped. Mika took a step back. Joy’s hand flew to her mouth. Even Xavier raised a single brow. Moses didn’t move. Not yet. His nostrils flared. “Is that all you said?” Samuel licked his split lip, then shrugged. “Told her she could try to run. Might even get a few steps in before I caught her.” He smiled wider. “But that wouldn’t stop me.”

“No … I need to see my sweet. Where is she? I need to see my darling.” It was the first time Miguel saw Samuel in such a pathetic condition. He knew his boss truly loved Amy. He was sure Amy also loved Samuel. That’s why he was confused when he knew Amy and Samuel divorced. Considering how kind Amy and Samuel were to him, Miguel wanted to help them. So, he called Amy. “Madam, it’s me, Miguel. Sorry, I called you at night.” “It’s okay, Miguel. How are you?” “I’m okay, but Mr. Hoffner ….”

Samantha asked, puzzled. “For helping my brother and Isabella reconcile,” Miguel replied, meeting her gaze. Samantha smiled faintly. “Mr. Miguel, I care deeply about Isabella. I’d do anything for her—she’s like a sister to me.” “Then please, don’t call me ‘Mister.’ Just call me Miguel,” he said with a soft chuckle. “Haha, alright. But only if you stop calling me ‘Miss.’ Just Samantha,” she replied with a smile.

Miguel held him like he’d been starved for touch. “Thank you,” Miguel murmured, pulling back to look at him. “You saved my ass.” Paul was next. His hug was fast, firm, and full of relief. “You’re a pain in the ass, Miguel. But yeah. We weren’t about to let you down.” Miguel laughed and the sound broke something open in me. He turned toward me next, his eyes soft and full of something so pure that I couldn’t speak. He reached out, grabbed the front of my jacket, and pulled me in. The kiss was slow, unhurried, and didn't show respect to the two men behind us.