Micah Solusod Voices Novels & Stories

"Umbra?" "Morpheus's lieutenant. He's not like the other Sleepers. He's... awake. Hungry. He looked at me and smiled." --- We carried Micah to the infirmary. Solara worked on his arm. The wound wasn't deep, but the cold was spreading—a slow freeze that resisted her magic. "Umbra's touch," Solara said. "He can freeze the bond itself. Micah is lucky to be alive." "Farrah wasn't lucky."

I could feel their breath fan on skin and it made me convulse. “We fixed your voice so you could speak. Didn’t they once hail you as the best singer? What was it? ‘She could charm a fey’? Isn’t that what they said? Come, mutt, sing for me.” Smirking, I took a breath and spit right in his face. His hand came across my cheek but I felt no pain. “Still fight! Still obstinate! Honestly, if I hadn’t seen Micah do it, I would have thought it was impossible. But we will. You will be ours. Don’t you worry.”

I assured her for the second time, but she shook her head. “No, even if you’re alright with it. I’m not,” Micah scolded herself. I know she isn’t going to forgive herself, and it’ll take a while. The only way to distract her is to mention what she likes to do. Giving information about guys. “Anyway, I’m interested now. Who are the two boys earlier?” I asked Micah, whose eyes suddenly glistened and cleared her throat. “The one with light-brown colored hair is Joshua Hilbert. Also known as the school’s prince and student council president. To add, he is a total gentleman who brutally declines confession of girls,” Micah slouches and looks side to side. She whispers, “Even the queen bees.”

I pressed my face to his neck as I came, and soon enough, he did, jerking one last time and released a deep sigh. He cupped my cheeks and placed his lips on mine. I smiled at him and he smirked grabbing my ass and walking us out of the water “Now, let me take you to bed” I woke up to the sound of Micah’s voice, asking a question that made my heart skip a beat. “Can I get it back?” I heard Micahs voice say in a whisper. “No,” another familiar voice replied. “So I’m mortal now?” Micah’s words were like a punch to my gut, and I sat up quickly, trying to make sense of what was happening.

Sam said. “Wowwwww, thanks my darling” Amelia said, taking the food bag from his hand. “Hello Uncle Nelson, we’ve kinda heard a lot about you from different sources but seen that you’re here with us, I’d say you actually have human feelings unlike what the masses believe” Micah said to Nelson. “Ouhhhh, thank you for finally agreeing that I’m human. Nice to meet you Micah” Nelson said. “The pleasure is mine” Micah replied. ****************************************************************

Root whispered: “Distributed legal person.” The Curator went silent. Mara frowned. “Does he know?” Jonathan checked. “I don't think the individual continuations do.” Micah looked horrified. “What?” The fragments synchronized. 347 signals flickered. Once. Then twice. Then every Jonah-derived continuation stopped speaking. Micah grabbed his head. “No.” Elias stepped forward. “Micah?” “Something’s here.” “What?” His eyes widened. Not metaphorically. Recognition. A voice emerged through all 347 at once.

He made his way through the would-be guards of the establishment and found himself face to face with Vec Tanner, the leader of the Coyotes himself. Vec Tanner Dawkins was a typical no-good self-mutilating, drug-popping, so-called "realist", that seemed to always be in the worst place at the worst time since childhood. Word was he was abused so badly by every foster service that took him in that he ended up killing several of the family members before running away and becoming a Coyote.

I let him walk infront of me so he could lead the way. “ hey Can you hear me?” Alex’s voice rang in my ear. I almost forgot about the earpiece since it didn’t hurt or irritate me like they predicted. “ Yes,” I whispered, rolling my eyes. If I talked any louder it would look like I’m talking to myself and he’d get suspicious “ good. Are you okay?” He asked I can hear it in his voice that he is worried and doesn’t like this idea one bit. “ Yes” using only one word responses will get on his nerves but I’m hoping he has enough brains to understand that it’s easier to not get detected.

I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "I love mint choco." He said and I stopped. "Disgusting!" I hissed and he laughed. "Why is that disgusting? It's good." "I feel like brushing my teeth when I eat that flavour." I shook my head. "Do you have a pet?" He asked. "I have a black labrador at home. How about you?" "Really? I have a labrador too!" He said and I turned to him completely surprised. "Millie.. her name." "Blue.. his name." I turned to him and looked at him straight into his eyes.