Micah Black Novels & Stories

With a low groan, he slumped back into his seat. Micheal was handsome with features similar to Easton but in a more manly manner. He was five years older, after all. He also had green eyes and stood at six feet two. He oozed a powerful aura as he turned to face the crowd. His lips curled into a smile, but the smile was nothing friendly. He actually made people even more uncomfortable. “My name is Michael Black," he began, his voice steady and commanding. "And I’m here to set the record straight. Scarlet is no fraud. Everything you’ve heard tonight or any other time is nothing but baseless lies designed to tear her down."

Even after Micah rescued me and the new batch of kids from that man and found me a home with his family, it has never stopped. Micah is a badass assassin who works for some secret assassin guild. Of course, I only know this because he was the one that rescued me from that house of horrors. All of the assassins he works with are gorgeous and total bad assess. Seriously, all of the men are beyond gorgeous. I try not to think about it too much because of him. Who is him, you ask? Well, he’s Connor Archer.

“I hate disloyalty. And that’s exactly what your brother is.” Then he walked out, leaving the stench of death and fear behind him. I lay there trembling, gasping for breath, trying to process what just happened. Micah was working for a mafia boss? The realization hit hard and merciless. That’s why Micah had come home bleeding. That’s why he wanted to flee the country. He hadn’t been protecting me from Rhett. He’d been protecting me from this. From them. And he'd failed in doing so. But before I could think, another set of men burst in, drew me out and back to where Micah was. Tears blurred my vision as I turned toward him. “Micah,” I whispered. “What did you do?”

"He didn't clean up the street. He didn't lock down the district. He blindfolded the entire police department for somebody." "My best read is Takahashi," Lina said. "It fits—his offshore accounts got flagged by international regulators on Monday, and word is he needs fast cash before the weekend. If his crews needed to move product loud and hard for a few days, Mick handing them a free pass buys them the room, and buys Mick a crime-stat miracle to brag about on television. I can't prove it's him yet. But it's the only story that explains why the timing lines up this clean."

And I could see it. Something underneath. Something he wasn’t saying. “So,” Kai continued, slipping his hands into his pockets, “you’re settling into Blackthorn?” “I’m trying to,” I replied. “Must be overwhelming,” he said. “New school. New environment… new title.” I narrowed my eyes slightly. “I didn’t realize ‘girlfriend’ was a title.” “At Blackthorn?” he said. “Everything is.” Damon huffed a quiet laugh. “Ignore him.” “I’m not saying anything wrong,” Kai said easily. “Just helping her adjust.”

“At this point, I just hope that nothing too extreme happened…” ************************** “Fucking hell,” I said, frowning as we were stopped by the firefighters, cops, and ambulances. The fact that they were here alone told me that things have gotten completely out of hand. “Boss…” Mattias, one of the cops said, calling me. He was an alley, and though a cop, he knew not to cross certain limits, and I knew not to throw in too much light on us as not to force him to do so. “What happened?” I asked, and he nodded at one of the ambulances where Elijah lay on a stretcher. My heart dropped as I saw two bullets on his chest. His heart was still beating, but I knew that things were not going to be

He couldn’t see how Amber could make anyone happy; he really couldn’t. But then again, he was the one with a half-blood in his bed, making him happy. He couldn’t judge anyone. “We’ve stopped too long. They are already starting to surround us,” Micah said as he settled in the driver’s seat and restarted the car. “Don’t worry about them. I’ll deal with them tonight. Let’s just get this shit over and done with.” And then he could get back to his mate and tell her she was either one of them or a menace to society that would be killed on the spot if anyone found out. Fun times.

how much she was used to resting her head on Micah's chest while she slept until now when she found it difficult to fall asleep. She turned on her bed from one side to the other restlessly. She hoped that he would open the door and come in to say sorry so that they could interlock in an intimate kiss and there after fall asleep holding each other with a sense of intimacy that would console her in this time of fear. Jewel had not been the only one who felt this way. Micah was restless too. He knew he should have placed a call to inform her of his in tensions of staying back till late into the night. There was so much he had going on. Trying to recover stolen goods which Rick's boys had t

Melania took on Nova, Roman, and Micah while Mason set his sights on Xenia. With a powerful swipe Melania threw Roman towards Nova, both crashing out of the way as she clashed with Micah. “I never thought in a million years you would want to hurt me like this,” Melania grimaced. “I am your mate, Micah. Me. Not that fragile little human!” Micah’s grip tightened on her wrists, and for a moment, their faces were inches apart as he held her gaze. “You lost me the moment you took away the only family I had left,” he snapped. “You used my grief like a leash. You made yourself a monster.”

I asked. "Dennis Black escaped." He replied. "Wait, what?! "Christian snapped. "He had help. They had everything planned out. They killed almost all our men." He said. My mum gasped in horror. "Why?! Why would he do that?!" I widened my eyes. "Before he left, he said he was going to get his revenge on his daughter and her boyfriend. Said he was coming for you." The police said. I almost fell at the impact of those words, tripping on air. Christian was quick to pull me close to his body, steadying me.