Micah Bell Novels & Stories

A blurry photo of Nathan asleep with a toddler curled on his chest. Micah stared at his own photo. Age fifteen. Angry. Still healing. He muttered to himself, “I don’t know that guy anymore.” J walked up behind him, now in community college, his red-dyed hair now black and cropped short. “You miss him?” J asked. Micah shrugged. “Sometimes I wish I could warn him.” “Maybe he didn’t need a warning. Just a door.” Micah nodded. “We got that.” J hesitated. “Not everyone will.”

“That’s… that’s Micah Blackwood.” Vin’s expression didn’t change. “That’s not possible.” “He’s dead,” Damon said. “They said he died in the New Haven fire. I was seventeen—” “No,” Ava interrupted, eyes fixed on the man. “They said he died. But someone went to a lot of trouble to keep him breathing.” She stepped closer. Micah stirred. Just a twitch — then his eyes fluttered open. Bloodshot. Glazed. But conscious. He stared straight at Ava.

"Do be careful, Mrs. Slate. We'll be vigilant in case you need us." "No need. I doubt she tries anything." "Still. You're our beta's mate, we need to take care of you," he says, placing his hand on the rifle hanging on the side of his right shoulder. "Thanks, Kev." "Beta Slate knows you're down here. He warns you not to get too close," he says as his eyes darken, giving me the sign that Tyler is mind-linking him, giving him orders to keep a closer eye on me.

CHAPTER 24 GABRIEL “Can I tell you something?” Jacob asked me softly. “You don’t ever need to seek permission to tell me anything, bud, know that you can always speak to me whenever you want to.” I reassured him, and then he continued in a very sad tone “It’s my fault that Mason used to hit Bella and burn her with cigarettes and cigars. Bell has always protected me even though I don’t remember much from when I was smaller, but I know she always did. Otherwise, I would not be alive. There’s stuff I do remember, though, which she thinks I have forgotten. Mason used to lock me up in a cage kept inside a room Bella and I shared when he sent her out to work. He would not give me water or food. Wh

I frowned and continued reading. **“Micah always loved making people believe he was the best at everything—games, academics, singing, sports, you name it. And to be fair, he was good. But beyond that perfect image, he was worse than hell. Micah couldn’t survive without forcing himself on women. And when I say ‘forcing,’ I mean exactly that. He didn’t just try to persuade them; he took what he wanted, consequences be damned. But somehow, he always found a way to silence his victims. That’s why he was chased out of his previous home and evicted by his landlord.

"Today, my son, Anthony, got engaged to Amanda Lance! Thank you all for attending this engagement party and bearing witness to this special moment." With that, she handed me the microphone. "Mandy, why don't you say a few words?" Everyone's attention turned to me. I accepted the microphone and dropped my gentle expression. "Before I say anything, I would like to share a video with everyone." Subsequently, I took out my phone and played the video that I had prepared beforehand. It was actually surveillance footage from the cameras I had installed in the Yarrow residence previously. I was the one who bought the cameras, and the account was also linked to my phone.

Micah removed his thumb and I shivered as the cold air hits my sensitive part. "Take of your shirt" He commanded and I did as I was told while also kicking the material that had pulled around my feet. Micah got up and discarded his trouser but before I had time to take a glimpse of his penis, he pulled me flush against him and I gasped from from the contact of my bare chest against his and his warm dick on my belly

Let’s just say he doesn’t wrestle anymore and leave it at that. Micah was beyond enraged when the principal called him into the office to complain about me beating up his star wrestler. Needless to say, that conversation didn’t go well for the principal, the guy, or his family after they saw things my ex posted about me. Thankfully, Tate and Chelsea had already left for Switzerland when this occurred. When Micah threatened to sue the family and the school, everyone agreed that it would be best to move on from the situation and call it a learning experience for both of us. That was the first of many fights Micah had to bail me out of. God, my life sucks.

Caleb said. "Sorry, I got tied up. I hope it’s not too late. I’ve been looking forward to this all week," Micah said. "No, you’re good. Just ring the bell. I’ll slip in later. I don’t want Marina to know I’m here," Caleb said.

He didn't look like the man who had played both sides to survive. "Micah, get out of here!" Rhea screamed, reaching out for him with her one good hand. "She’ll destroy you! She’ll turn you into a battery for the dark!" "She’s already doing that to everyone I care about, Rhea," Micah said, walking past her with a slow, deliberate pace. He stopped five feet from the construct, his hands open at his sides. "I spent my whole life being the shadow's errand boy. I let them take Blaze. I let them hollow out Ash. I stood by and watched while you suffered because I was too afraid to die."