Macei And Mykel Novels & Stories

That damn stutter in my voice is deciding to rise, but I hope people will excuse it as the cold. So, it took me at least five minutes to realise that Macie enjoyed being able to take control of a situation. The moment she began demanding that she and I arrived at Malik's estate where we would be staying in a car together, she reminded me of Alexa. It seemed as though she had decided that there was no way we would be separated, her arm clung through mine so Elaine couldn't tug me away. "We are friends," she announces after the cameraman started his job up again. "And we are going together."

she answered; annoyance was visible in her voice. Drake raised a brow at her. “So, you are disrespecting me?” He questioned. “Do you know the punishment for disrespecting your alpha?” Millie looked down, scared at the Alpha’s tone. “No, Alpha,” she answered. “I know the punishment, but I am here to withstand Emily. She was not yet healed, so please, Alpha. . .” Millie pleads. “Let her regain her strength, and then you can do whatever you want from her,” she says, her shoulder slumped.

Mykel looks over at me as I take another bite of the meat and gives me a nod, telling me he accepts my apology. I return his nod as I pick up the fork and continue to eat from the plate, sharing a meal with these rogues. I hang out here for a while, talking with Mykel and his friends, before needing to head back home. "What did you think?" Mykel asks as he walks next to me, heading towards my car. "What do you mean?" I ask. "What do you think about the people here? What's your honest opinion?" He asks.

I don't know, my head Is blocked, and I don't know the state of health conditions of my dad" Camilla Mendez explained, "Did you trust me?, did you have confidence In me?, did you believe I can help you?" Mickel asked, "Yeah" Camilla Mendez retorted, "Okay, as from today, eat, drink, and feel free with me, I'm your friend, and I will never harm you" Mickel said, and he smiles, and he moves closer to her, and peck her, and she left her In the room, Mickel MacLop was the CEO of his father's legitimate business, and he has a fiancee, a billionaire daughter named Harley,

"You're not selfish. You're scared. As to how I know, he told me. The last time you three were here." Mykel watched as Mattie dragged his namesake and Liz upstairs to show them his new video game. "Hey there," Rian said tapping his leg. Mykel's head swiveled around to meet her gaze. "Come outside with me." He followed silently. Since their initial meeting after Mattie ran from the tattoo shop, she and Mykel had become close friends. "What's going on, Mykel?" Mykel gripped the porch railing hard as he looked out into the night. "I don't know what to do anymore."

Confused, I frowned and stepped around him only to see what made him freeze. Maxello. Sitting on the couch with Harper straddled across his lap. “F*ck…” Max groaned, his hands gripping her breasts as Harper threw her head back, moaning like she’d lost her mind. Their clothes were scattered across the floor crumpled. Harper’s body rocked against his like she owned him. The sight made my stomach twist. Then, Maxello’s eyes flicked open and landed straight on me. Our eyes locked. “F*ck! Mia!” he cursed, shoving Harper off him so fast she stumbled.

Makaila looked away as darkness over came her but before she passed out, she heard someone say that they should get her to the nurse. **** Makaila came around soon. It was already time for lunch so she limped her way cafeteria. She got her tray of little food and started to walk to the empty seat by the dumpster. Suddenly someone knocked the tray out of her hands. She looked up to see James and Tyler in front of her. "Hey freak, we are not done with you yet." James smirked evilly. "Look guys, I didn't cross your part. I didn't mess with you. I just want to have lunch in peace for once, Please." Makaila pleaded her eyes getting watery.

Yesr was born with white, almost close to silver hair and because of it, she always felt like a freak in her family. No one in her family had different coloured hair but her. She had always wanted to diy it black so she could at least try to fit in but never did. She washed her face and pressed her thumb to her eyebrows to straighten them which were the same colour as the hair on her head and the lashes on her eyes. After she washed up, she slowly went down and into the kitchen and found Justin at the counter making some egg salad. "Good morning!" She greeted him and gasped in shock when he turned around to meet her eyes. His face was red and his eyes were teary, red and swollen.

A familiar voice hit my ears. Translation- ["Wake up wild cat🐈! Wake up lizard🦎!"] I opened my eyes groggily to come face to face with Armaan AKA Armaan Ahuja AKA Suar (Pig)🐖. "Eeeaaakkk!! ARMAAAANNNN!" I launched myself in his arms. He caught me and twirled me around laughing. Our friendly session came to an end with Sam's yelling. "SHUT UP IDIOTS! LEMME SLEEP!"

“Just a friendly observation, Aleksei. After all, alliances are fragile things, aren’t they? One wrong move and everything crumbles.” "True that." I replied coolly. “Alliances only crumble when the weak can’t hold their end of the bargain. Are you worried about yours, Hardin?” The room felt like it had shrunk, the tension between us thick enough to cut through paper. Hardin's smile never wavered, but I could see the slight tick in his jaw. Before he could respond, the door opened, and Mikhail stepped in, his expression neutral but his eyes sharp. “Apologies for the interruption,” he said, his voice low. “But we have an issue that requires your attention.”