Heartstopper Michael Novels & Stories

I want my daughter life to settle before anything happens to me. Harry(hayden): " ok sir.. " Michael: "ahh for outside world.. I said long back that my daughter is dead... her life is in danger.. I need someone who can protect her like me and treasure like me.. or else he will kill her..." harry: " who is it..?? " thinks 'who is it..!! or he lying.. what is cooking in his brain.. sometimes he and his daughter looks like a mysterious person.. ' Michael: "I don't want to remember him now.. leave it.. will you protect my daughter and take care of her?? "

“If he is anything like you, he is going to be like that for the rest of his life.” Michael placed a hand on his chest feigning hurt, “you hurt my feelings.” Sasha rolled her eyes, “stop being dramatic.” He chuckled and approached her, hugging her from behind. He placed his head on the crook of her neck, breathing in her scent, “well, it got me you didn’t it?” “No it didn’t, I just happen to love a certain black haired boy with piercing blue eyes and I have no choice but to accommodate the whole package.”

My breath, short. As I got to the hall, my heart lodged itself somewhere between my ribs and throat. And there, right in the center of it all… was him. His eyes were bloodshot, hair disheveled like he’d been dragged through hell. Sweat clung to his skin, and his lips were split.. someone had hit him. Hard. It was Michael.

I cried. "That's fine, Emma. You can..." I didn't let him complete his statement as I stood, brushing my lips against his. At first, he tried to break free, but along the line, I felt he gave in to the kiss as my hands began to move down his well-built muscular back. I just wanted more of him. I wanted him to make love to me like he normally did. "Stop... stop," he said, breaking free, as I widened my eyes in shock. Did Michael actually ask me to stop? I couldn't bring myself to accept the fact that Michael's love for me was long gone.

he was saying, trying to touch her forehead to check her temperature but she slap his hand away angrily and hasten her steps back inside not glancing back. Michael watch her leave without stopping her, his hands went through his hair ruffling it as he let out a sigh. He had just kissed her to torment Eris but right now he felt he shouldn’t have done so, it seems his heart isn’t too strong for it. ~ “Did you have a suitor?”

"I don't want Rachel anymore. I want her dead. Permanently. You can have Ethan after he gets over mourning her. I was humiliated and she did not hesitate to reject me. Even the kids, I want them dead as well." Sophia's smile increased, her breath catching in expectation. "Now that's the kindest thing anyone ever said to me," she breathed, her fingers tracing invisible patterns on the dashboard. "And you know what? I'll make sure that it does happen, I'll get some guys to create a diversion and have your plans carried out. But if it doesn't_ Michael didn’t respond. Instead, he snatched the vial of pills from her hand, shaking his head as he popped one into his mouth. "I’ll be in the shower,"

“Hm?” Michael paused for a second before laughing softly. His laughter sounded like wind chimes—clear and ridiculously pleasant to listen to. “He’s a top-tier heartthrob devil,” I silently concluded. “Every single thing you say catches me off guard.” Michael reached over and plucked an obvious feather off my shoulder that had apparently drifted over from who-knew-where. “Oh right, bro, I still haven’t added you yet!” I immediately pulled out my phone and held up my contact QR code for him to scan.

"Then please give me more time! I need it-- Please understand. Have you never loved someone?" "Anyone I love, will die. And so, my creator decided not to give me a heart," "But," She said as she grabbed his hand. She looked into his eyes and looked back into hers "You're not cold" She said as she pressed his cold hands on her face. He chuckled "What are you saying. I'm freezing, idiot" She smiled at him and he stopped smiling as he looked at her. "Her vitals are dropping! Hurry, get the structure- Hurry up!" The head surgeon shouted.

she noted dryly, though her own heart was beating rapidly against her ribs. "I'm just surprised," he insisted, his wide, honest smile expanding until the stress lines around his eyes completely smoothed out. He stepped across the remaining six inches of clearance, his large hand coming out from his pocket. He didn't force an intimacy, but his fingers were open, waiting for her confirmation. "I am completely, beautifully surprised. But it's not a bad anomaly." A genuine, hot tear slipped down Ava’s cheek, cutting through the cold winter air. Michael reached out, his large, warm fingers closing gently around her wrist, his thumb brushing with a slow, rhythmic pressure across her knuckles. He a

"Don't you dare lay a hand on my daughter, you bastard. Don't you dare touch her.” Liam glared at him, gripping him tighter. “Everything was going smoothly until you decided to get your stupid old self in the way. But you're sorely mistaken if you think you're going to stop me from getting my revenge. You're not going to ruin my plans, Michael.” Michael let out a groan as he felt a sudden stab of pain in his heart. He clutched his chest as his breathing grew even more shallow, and he realized he was having a heart attack.