Novel & Cerita Gonard Kappa Mikey

I shook my head at him. “I swear you are somehow related to Tanner. I just know it. You guys are two of a kind.” I am thankful for my Beta and Gamma. I really don’t tell them enough. We finished our food and undressed to shift. Mika laid down next to Shadow who is Kai’s wolf. He is charcoal gray in color, he is impressive in size, and I know I can count on him if something happens. We shut our eyes and attempt to sleep.

It was unconventional sure, but our Luna was a strong woman and no one would dare question her. The future Alpha, Kai, was my age. Exactly my age, we shared a birthday. When we were young we would even share birthday parties due to the fact that my father had been the Beta of the pack. Our parents had been close so Kai and I had spent a lot of time together as kids.

Torches flickering weakly against stone walls. And in the center— A figure. Kneeling. Bound. Head lowered. Blood on the floor. Marcus stood nearby. Still. Silent. Watching. Kael stopped. Slowly. Dangerously. “Look at me,” he said. The figure didn’t move. Didn’t respond. The air tightened. Something felt off. Very off. “Kael…” I whispered. He stepped closer. One step. Then another. The bond pulsed. Sharp. Warning. “Look. At. Me.”

Maya walked quickly to see Ken. He was one great friend whom she had known for a long time. Well, not a good friend but one who could come to help in terms of trouble. They were rather the trouble. A smile formed on her face as she proceeded towards his room in the woods. Of course, he was a criminal. A Beta that had once been exiled from their pack because of his criminal activities

“So, what is he?” Georgia’s voice jolted her from her musings as she stared into the fire and her eyes snapped to hers with a raised brow. Her mug of hot chocolate abandoned on the coffee table still half full. Georgia was full of questions and curiosity but had kept it reserved for her sake as she listened to her story. “The boy?” She questioned further. “Isn’t it obvious?” Adelaide questioned her back with a frown. “He’s a High Alpha.”

I clear my throat and let the smirk grow on my face. “Now, now. No one needs to die over this. You can’t just go around killing your warriors.” “Alpha Aston Wiley! I should have known you had something to do with everyone being up in arms. I see you’ve brought your Luna with you.” “It’s nice to see you, Alpha Mikayala.” Alpha Mikayala Davis of the Mystic Furs Pack has been a friend of mine for a long time. We used to crush on each other when we were younger, her more than me, because my eyes were always on Katarina. We never took it further than harmless flirting, but we remained friends over the years.

“Do I look like I’m kidding? Give me the mic and tape, and I will tape it on her.” Fine.” Mikey says as he opens the suitcase and pulls everything out. True to his word, Bryce tapes the mic to my chest and makes sure that no one sees me with my shirt open. Once my shirt is closed, Mikey walks around to make sure that you can’t see any traces of the mic. Then he steps close to me and speaks down into the mic. “Testing, can you hear me?” Mikey and I both have an earpiece in our ears. My hair covers mine, and I hear “good to go.”

“Yeah. Yeah. I know. Or I’ll be punished.” “Exactly.” He pulled away, giving me a heated onceover. When he walked out, it took a few seconds before I shifted my attention back to the computer. I typed in the name of the Russian mafia organization, finding more articles than I had on the Voltairs. After reading a few articles it had become apparent that they had no issue ruffling feathers, acting as if they owned the world. I started writing down a few notes, startled when I heard a man clearing his throat. I placed my hand over my heart as I peered at Mikey. “I didn’t see you standing there.” He has something in his hand. It looked like a hard drive. “What do you have there?”

Mikey and I said in unison. "Sure" I brought popcorn and drinks in my room and got comfortable as Mikey put on a show. Almost thirty minutes later into the show. "I knew it, I knew the bitch was evil" Mikey screamed at my flatscreen, and the popcorn he was chewing flew out of his mouth. "Micah calm down" I stared at the chewed pieces on my rug and bed. I pointed towards the pieces." You're cleaning that up." "Make me" He threw a single popcorn on the floor, squinted my eyes at him. He gave me a nervous glance