Micah Solusod Novels & Stories

I stiffened while Alpha Caius’ smirk remained intact in its place. I heard someone come up and stand beside me. From my peripheral vision, I saw Marcus. “I apologize, Alpha but we are not allowed to leave our Luna alone. That too, with an inmate wolf.” It was hard jibe, one meant to be a polite way of saying ‘fuck off', and I almost winced thinking of what alpha Caius may think. Before he could take it in any other way, I said, “What he meant to say is, my mate alpha Isaac is slightly over-possessive, and like any other newly mated pair, it was tough for him to part ways so it would not be a good thing if you decided to speak to me alone. Marcus and James are our loyal men, so feel free to a

Alex POV I watched as her soul was crushed from the information Creed decided to hold from me. It was like watching that lovely spark in her eyes deem to darkness. The worst part is I don’t think I’ll be able to fix it. Once the doctor gave her permission to see him, she hasn't left his side, not to shower, or eat anything. The state he’s in, he hasn't opened his eyes yet. He’s coded a couple times but I’ve been told his wolf is doing everything he can to help him stay alive. We still don’t know why his wolf hasn’t shifted until now. Once he wakes up we are hoping we can get some more information from him. Sitting next to the door of his room, watching my mate hold her brother's hand as she

he tells me. “Accident? What kind of accident?” I question. The worst incident we had with mailing was when a vengeful ex tried to send someone a dead animal, which shut us down for days after it was investigated by the authorities. I’ve never dealt with sensitive material that affects an Alpha before. Noah blinks a few times, before he scrambles to explain himself. “A substance was spilt over my hands recently when I opened a package. It burnt me.” I glance down at his hands. All I see is perfect, undisrupted skin.

he wasn't human, and yesterday if we weren't together I would have suspected it was him who attacked the girl. He hesitated, then held out a hand. “ you ask alot of questions, but let me introduce my self first, I am Micah.” he had a genuine smile on his face, it made him look more handsome than he already was. I shook away that thought “Micah what?” He smirked “Just Micah for now crimson.” I narrowed my eyes. “You are also a student.” “yes” “Then why were you in that forest last night?” I knew he was trying to avoid answering my questions but I had to get an answer.

Micah shrugs. I giggle. Micah turns and pulls me close against his body. He gives me a mischievous look and begins to waltz. Micah is an amazing dancer. He is good at everything, to be honest. Fighting, schooling, especially maths and science, dancing, cooking. He is perfect at everything he does and perfect in every way. His kind, sweet personality. His face that the Gods must have chiselled themselves. His sable brown eyes which remind me of Autumn. His scent, oh Gods, his scent sends the cauldron inside me bubbling.

Home is this way. I don't bother arguing with him. Instead, I pull out my phone and text Micah. ME: What did you do this time, Devil? MICAH: Nothing, mes petit ange. I am only taking care of you. ME: Don't play innocent with me, Micah McKaine! MICAH: ;)

His tongue touched mine and I could have sworn my body was on fire. Someone cleared their throat and I pulled away immediately. Nikolas chuckled and looked past my shoulder to see who had interrupted. “Ricco, did you find out what I asked?” He nodded his head and walked to us with a flash drive in his hands. He handed it to Nikolas and walked away. “What is that?” I asked as I eyed the item in his hand suspiciously. Against my better judgment and what Mother had told me, I asked questions I wasn’t supposed to.

His presence filled the space before he even spoke. “Mrs. Blackthorn,” he said smoothly, his tone refined, charming even. “I hope I’m not intruding. I do intend to come on time when it is meetings like this.” I gestured for him to sit. “Not at all. You have me at a disadvantage, though. I don’t believe we’ve met. And given your scent, I can tell that you are not from here, Alpha.” He smiled, slow and confident, the kind of smile that didn’t quite reach the eyes. “Forgive me. Alpha Lorenzo D’Amaris. But I choose to go by Mr. D’Amaris when it is amongst humans.”

"She died protecting him when he was sixteen. He has been in hiding since his markers activated two years ago." I stare at him. He stares back. Through that strange resonance I felt when he first stepped out of the truck, I sense something. Not thoughts. Not emotions exactly. Just presence. Like standing near another hybrid creates a frequency only we can hear. "You are like me," I say. "Yes." His voice is deeper than I expected. Rough around the edges like he does not use it often. "The gold eyes." "Among other things." Elena takes another step forward. "Micah needs help, Neah. His markers are activating but he does not have the medical support you do. No Dr. Sera. No pack resources. He has