Medusa Michael Dibdin Novels & Stories

This wasn't a trial, they had already found me as guilty and nothing I said was going to change that. Then— “I’d like to say something.” Everyone turned and so did I. Michael stepped out of the crowd, shoulders tense but eyes firm. He held a journal in his hand. His satchel was slung across his chest but he looked determined. What was he doing? “I was working with Emelia,” he began. Gasps followed and I sucked in air sharply. “I know many of you will find that hard to believe, but she was helping me with research. Research into the forest and the ancient creature known as the soul eater.”

Selena asked, she wanted to know. "I am an Angel who lives in the sky, we are at war with the unholy ones." Michael answered her and without saying much, he rose from the huge seashell which serves as bed to her kind, and swam up. He came out of the open, at the mouth of the cave and came out of it, surprisedly, his war clothes were dried. He turned to regard the mermaid coming out from the cave behind him, her tail transforming back to her legs.

Phoenix smirked seeing the fear in his eyes. " I'm here to warn you, Corbin, to be on the watch cause you won't know what will hit ya from the back. You might think you have the upper hand because you have the Golden Dagger but you easily forgot that you're Dark Genie and no matter what...one day, that dagger will end you on its own " " And don't worry, you are not my main enemy, Medusa is. And even if I want to fight anyone then it will be her and not a pushover like you "

Lucinda burst into the house, shutting the door behind her with a panting breath. Her eyes rested on Medusa, who was sitting on the couch with popcorn in her hand, watching a movie on the big TV. "You are back early. How did it go?" Medusa asked, eating popcorn, her eyes glued to the TV. Lucinda sauntered over to her and took the popcorn from her. She sat next to her on the couch and grabbed a handful of the popcorn, stuffing it into her mouth.

At last, I found her, but she wasn't alone; she was with Michael, Alpha of the Crescent Moon pack, the second largest pack in the whole of America. The very sight of him angered me, they were engrossed in a conversation to not have noticed me, Davina had a blue suit jacket wrapped around her shoulders and I needed no soothsayer to tell me it was Micheal's My anger tripled and I completely lost my mind. I confronted them, throwing Micheal's jacket off Davina's’ shoulder. "What is going on here?" I snapped at Micheal who smirked in return. "I was just conversing with Luna Davina here, I hope you have no problem with that Alpha."

Michael had heard rumors about him and had seen his pictures. He idolized Thomas Carson. Thomas was Dustin’s subordinate! Michael’s face twisted in shock, and his mind went blank. He was at a loss for words. “Your uncle is the King of Hades’s Secret Guard,” George said softly.

Michael just witness me daydreaming about his god-like body. "Um, I heard from Lincoln that you just captured a Raven," I said to Michael trying to divert our conversation. Michael stopped walking and looked at me with a sly smirk on his lips as if he's proud that he captured a Raven. "Yeah, he's in the cellar right now. I'll deal with him tomorrow." Michael responded to me and I just nodded as I watched him wearing the white boxer briefs and then he walked over to me and sat on the bed, wiping his hair with the towel.

Devin says boss and walks back out of my office. She got away. AGAIN!!! How the fuck does she keep getting the upper fucking hand. She was nothing more then the abandoned, fucking punching bag to Santino and his fucking bitch of a wife. Dimi had no fucking training, no idea how to fucking to anything but a helpless little fucking mafia princess who was never good enough to be raised as a legitimate fucking heir to an empire she has no fucking clue how to run.

My body was restored along with my petrification powers. The sea and ground trembled on earth, for from the depths of the underworld, a new evil had been born and now, the gods were in for the shock of their immortal lives. The months flew by and soon, Hades began to love Medusa, Medusa on the other hand, she remained focus. Hades was just a tool in her master plan. "Medusa my love!" "Yes my Lord, you called?" "Yes my angel, I wish to make more hell hounds."

Her eyes glowed for a second, and I looked back at the clearing. At first, I was mesmerized by the ley line. The magnificent green that wove its way below the surface. It was broken by an intense aura. It looked like black and deep purple shadows swarming around the person standing in the clearing. It almost looked like it was consuming them, but also lashed out at everything surrounding them. You could see it try to pull at the magic of the ley line before rubber banding back. “What…” “It’s Vic…Desmond, that’s Victor.”