Gonard Kappa Mikey Novels & Stories

He watches Ronnie, gauging his reaction, knowing that he can rely on the loyalty and dedication that Ronnie has displayed over the years. Ronnie, fully understanding the significance of Kaden's request, nods in approval without hesitation. His loyalty to the Alpha is unwavering, and he is ready to undertake any task that Kaden entrusts him with. "Yes, Alpha. I will find out what Blaze is hiding. You can count on me," Ronnie assures, his voice filled with determination and loyalty. The bond between the Alpha and his loyal servant remains unbreakable, as they embark on a mission to unravel the mystery surrounding Blaze's behavior.

I can already see the connection they have, and Mikey was Jessica’s high school crush. I don’t like this but it’s for the best. “Fine, Damon. I have your back, you know that, and I bet she will go for me,” I know he is grinning from ear to ear, and I turn back into the grocery store parking lot and park. “I know Mikey and I have yours. I’m grabbing the plunger and I’ll be back. Is everything ready?” “You are just now getting the plunger? Damn! Next time, I’ll just go myself.”

That place, now more than a secluded place for Micky, was the place where he could be alone with Alex, without anyone knowing where they were and where he could talk or love his best friend and lover. - Do you know something Micky? – he says, rolling to the side to look at Micky who, with a straw in his mouth, was looking at the sky – ever since I heard about Mikail and Alessandro's story, one thing hasn't gotten out of my head. Micky spits out the straw and sits down looking at Alex. - Don't have any ideas. After all, I don't even have beta blood, I have alpha blood. I'm not an omega.

She quickly ducked behind Miranda, peeking out with wide, curious eyes. Mike’s expression softened. For a moment, he was completely taken aback. Mia looked like a little angel. Miranda gently took Mia’s hand and led her forward. “Mia, this is Uncle Mike. Say hello.” “Hello, Uncle Mike,” Mia said in her sweet, careful voice, tipping her chin up as she studied him. Mike smiled and knelt down so he was at her level. “Hi there. I’m Mike Lloyd, a friend of your mom’s.”

he stated and ambled away. Press this, to switch it on, and this, to switch it off. I practiced in the air. This on, and this off. I repeated the words in my head as I stripped my body of my torn uniform. Beta Max really did a hard one on me. Speaking of him, why did he get so furious when he saw the kiss? I had encountered him on just a few occasions and he looked cool. I never knew he was a cold, cruel bloodsucker like his Alpha. I think the one who was a little different was Gamma Liam.

I explained to him, trying to earn his trust. He nodded with a firm look on his face. “You have my word Mia. You won't be mentioned in this matter. I promise…” he explained on a serious note. Once he had made the promise to me, I didn't see any reason not to tell him the location that he had been eager to hear. I sat up straight. “Kira is at moon wood pack,” I revealed. His eyes widened. “That pack? How did she get there? It's so far away," He complained. However, he consoled himself, "but I'll be able to find her.” Aric was shocked at the distance she was able to get to.

But Carson interrupted, "Her name's Celia. We need to head to the lake." "Yeah, I got that. My question is for Celia." Mike made my name sound dirty as he said it. "What were you doing at the lake alone at this time of the morning?" For being only a couple of years older than me, Mike seemed like such an adult. He was unmated and had all the cockiness of a high-ranking member, he was only a second year Epsilon in our pack, but he definitely acted like he held a higher rank. He always had. Although younger, Carson out ranked him as he had gotten his wolf young, he had joined the warriors at age 14. I remember my Dad mentioning Carson because it was so rare to have a wolf at 14.

“I kind of hope they’ll try tonight. Get this over and done with.” “You are using your wife as bait?” “Yes. Do you think she’ll mind?” Frankie roars with laughter. “That girl? She’ll insist on it.” I smile at him and cross my arms over my chest. “Where is Paulie?” “Mikey took him home.” Mikey is one of Paulie’s crew members. In his thirties, good head on his shoulders. Very reliable. “I want as many men here as we can get. Make sure they come in quietly through the back. Whoever is on that island is watching us. I can fucking feel it.”

*** Kael’s friend arrived the next day early in the morning. I was lingering in my room, packing my things when I heard a foreign voice speak from inside the suite. I’ve never heard that accent before, so curiously, I peak my head around the corner, seeing who will be helping Kael track where the letter had come from. It takes me a moment to recognize who they are. It’s Alpha Grayson of the Freedom Pack. He looks so much taller in person and significantly more muscular than I’ve seen in in the books. He might not be as tall as Kael, but he still looks intimidating. They don’t seem to notice me watching from the doorway, so I keep quiet, observing.

Mikey curses and looks around but I guess the coast is clear because he slips in and closes the door behind him, "I need you to make my face bleed somehow. Punch me hard." "What?" He asks, looking at me like I'm the biggest weirdo. Mikey is the slowest one, but he always does what I ask, "Fine, I guess..." He gets his fist ready and I brace myself, but right before he goes to punch me, he stops and grabs his rifle. "I think this is going to be easier," he says and takes it off the sling. I don't think he wants to shoot me, so I lift an eyebrow as I watch him turn it around to hit me with the back of it, "Bring your face closer."