Eleven And Mike Novels & Stories

"Mike, there's no need to get so worked up. Personally, I think it's a good thing Kane survived." That last sentence nearly made Mike's blood boil. "What the hell is that supposed to mean? Don't forget—you're in this with me! You took my money. We're on the same boat now!" Mike's voice dripped with venom. Eli didn't argue. He simply shrugged and made a calming gesture, smiling all the while. "Relax. I'm only reminding you—Everley is still here in New York. If you push too hard, you'll draw his attention."

Please……please. Mike smirked. “Why would I keep your secret? What’s in it for me?” “I’ll do anything,” Eilleen said, her voice breaking. “Anything.” Mike pulled the car over to the side of a dark road. “Come out,” he said. She stepped out, trembling. The shadows of trees surrounded them. Her heart pounded as Mike stepped closer. There was something predatory in his eyes, something he’d been holding back for a long time. She felt it—the shift in power.

Mike finally placed his fork down on the plate. His face remained as expressionless as usual, as if their earlier conversation had not been something painful. Elara was still sitting across from him, slowly drinking her milk. Her attitude was calm, even too calm. Mike leaned back slightly before looking at Elara. “I’m serious, Elara.” Elara raised her eyes. “About what?” “Tonight.” Mike’s voice was low and cold. “You’d better not come.” Elara did not answer immediately. She simply cut a small piece of egg on her plate, then ate it slowly.

Mike asked, curling his lips into a smirk. I rolled my eyes at him. “Dude, you do realize they are like sisters, right?” It was his turn to roll his eyes at me now. Mike was definitely a player, the girls couldn’t resist his stocky tall build and mischievous hazel eyes that always showed his playful side. “Goddess damn!” he let out a low whistle as we watched the girls walking over the common grounds to us. “One day man, one day. If she doesn’t turn out to be your mate, oh how I would love for those long legs to wrap around me-”

Mike says with the wisdom of an elder. I finally turned to take in my old friend. Smiling, I remember the simpler times in life, like when I had a crush on him and wished for him to be my mate. My nose scrunches when I think about how everything took a drastic turn that year. “Tell us, Mike,” Kellen says clapping him on the shoulder, “What have we missed? I expected to see Jonda with Rhett, or Rogue with Tala…” Kellen’s words trail off when Mike's face pales.

Mіkе ѕtіll had the аbіlіtу tо rіlе mе оvеr the ѕmаllеѕt of thіngѕ. “Oh whatever, Iz,” Mike huffed. “It’s fine, Jоеl. Mike asks mе as wеll аftеr the last time hе hеаdеd оff tо watch thе mаtсh without еvеn bоthеrіng tо let me know аftеr making hіm a Sundау lunсh,” Kаrа piped uр, smiling rеаѕѕurіnglу аt Jоеl.

He pointed out. "Did she not bug you at all?" I ask in disbelief. "She did but Evelyn was there. Sometimes I think Evelyn knows something about her. She can't wag her tail when Evyn was around." He stated thinking deeply and confused. I doubted that as well. He left After we had a chat for a while including the new business we had recently. Mike is middle class and owned a coffee shop nearby. Unlike Enrico who is the richest amongst us but never brags it though sometimes he needs to.

"Who are they?" Mike asked as he gets up from where he was seating. And then rushed to the window to know the guys that are coming. Quickly, he stood up immediately and looked out of the window. Then he saw Minsk and Tony coming forward. "Hell..." Mike said as he looks at Justin, and both of them looks at themselves surprisingly. "What the hell are we going to do right now?" Mike whispered to Justine as Tony and Minsk are already getting closer.

says in his lowest and shaking voice, "do you know whether he has someone in his life? what of, if he doesn't like me?, let's put many things into consideration" says Sophie and she stood up to take a juicy drink from her fridge, "don't worry, everything will be fine soon," says Mike, and she left Sophie's room to his room, as he was going to his room he met his wife Jade in the passage, she has wants to become another thing entirely, Mike met her in the passage talking to herself,

"Okay. That one had feelings." I breathe through my mouth, because my nose is still bleeding and I refuse to pinch it like some delicate human girl in a teen drama. "You hit my face." "You walked into my elbow." "I did not." Mike sits up, dark hair sticking to his forehead with sweat, his mouth curved like he's about to say something stupid. He's bigger than me by a good few inches, and stronger in the obvious, visible ways. He's also the next Beta—officially trained, officially tested, officially annoying about it.