Helltaker Michael Novels & Stories

"Boss?" "Have you heard of Mikel Heal?" "Who is that?" "So you have not?" "No." Alexis scoffed and adjusted in her seat. "Mikel Heal: team captain of the STTD team, solved over hundred cases since the age of 17 using his ghost hunt talents." "A ghost hunter?"

I don’t feel like he is a threat, but I will wait and see. I study the Alpha has he studies me. I also remember him from childhood. He is Tori’s father and a direct descendant of the Zahara family bloodline of healers. Although the family gene only passes onto females, the Alpha’s wolf will have incredible healing abilities on itself. Making him almost immortal. I have deemed him not a threat and authentic in his feelings toward Tori. His love and pride for her are real and he wants to be in her life as a family. “Mystic, I am Alpha Merrick Romanski of the Mystic Moon Pack. This is Beta Victor Koslov.”

And that meant Lena had exactly twenty-four hours to decide if she was going to become a killer… or if she was going to burn this entire thing to the ground. Cain had given her the illusion of control, the promise of power, the idea that she was making a choice. But this? This wasn’t a choice. This was a test. And she wasn’t going to play their game. Not like this. Not with Jessica’s life on the line. Michael's Hunt Michael Carter wasn’t a strategist. He wasn’t a hacker, a spy, or a master manipulator. He was a soldier. And when the enemy took something from him, he didn’t negotiate.

The driver asked, looking at what was taking place. “Oh. What’s your name?” Blake asked, looking at his new driver since Helen became his woman and was now in the Inner World. “I’m ah, Michael, sir,” Michael said, still looking at what was taking place with shock. “Okay, Michael. You’ve heard of all the super people on the Tubber recently, right?” Blake asked if he was aware, then this should be easy to explain. “All those videos that were seen? Yeah, I’ve seen them but haven’t placed much stock in them. Why?” Michael asked.

Michael called me and said, "I got the magical alarm, who did you kill, Drax?" I replied, "Rogues," and he said, "Is the blood lust over or do you need me to come down there and suck your cock?" I cursed him, "Fuck off, you fucking fairy, my cock is too good for you." Michael laughed and said, "I am still stationed in Europe for a few more years, so be good." I told him I was good after he had sung to me to calm me down. My instinct is always to go to Michael for anything, even with my blood lust, I killed so many rogues, I was a raging bloodaholic, and I trust him with my life still after all these years. He hug me for fifteen minutes when I came back, and I must say I had missed the fuckin

he wailed, his hands shaking violently above his head. Darlington didn't lower the gun. He kept it pointed straight at Michael’s forehead. "Now you're sorry? I thought you were fearless. You see, I am Darlington Knight. People already know me as a killer, so it won’t be so bad if I just add you to the list." "We’re sorry! Just take her and go! Please!" Michael sobbed, his forehead touching the floor as he pleaded for his life.

No matter what, Michael wouldn’t be lasting much longer. The moment I got into my car, I called someone that worked for me, the person who handled all my dirty jobs. His name was Hunter and I met him during my time as a boxer. He was once a special forces soldier but he got dishonorably discharged. He worked as a mercenary for a bit and then quit due to its high risk. His name was Hunter. “You never call me for fun,” he muttered the moment he picked up the call. “I need your help. There is someone I need to get rid of,” I replied.

“Snow, you are absolutely incredible. Do you know this?” Damien said. I looked up at him bewildered. I just told this man that the largest assassin company in the world was out to get him personally, and he thinks I'm incredible? I shook my head at him. “What?” I said.

Helena studied my face, then she handed me the patient's final medical report. "His procedure is already scheduled." I opened the file. "Who else is in the theatre?" "People who believe you're a specialist brought in from another facility." I looked at her. "And my name?" "Nothing that can identify you." I nodded. For a moment, I simply stood there. Then I looked through the glass toward the corridor. Somewhere beyond those doors was a man who had escaped the consequences of his actions. A man who had allegedly destroyed a young girl's life and still intends to destroy more.

“It's a simple trick actually and almost all hackers can do this rookie stuff. He just hacked the security cams system and played a video from months ago.” “So does that mean the killer has an accomplice?” Mr. Gray said worriedly. “No, that doesn't necessarily mean that he has an accomplice. As I said it's pretty much rookie stuff if the security system isn't strong enough so if he knows a little bit about hacking himself then he could have just done it himself.” And then Kate suddenly punched on the desk making everyone flinch in the sudden outburst. “Ah, I can't believe I fell for such cheap tricks.” Kate groaned in anger.