Michael Afton Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Abigail's pov - As Jack finally exits the room, leaving us in a mix of embarrassment and amusement, Michael hugs me again. In Michael's arms, I find solace, passion, and a love that knows no boundaries. The interruption may have momentarily shifted our focus, but it has only served to deepen our appreciation for the unbreakable bond we share. With a gentle touch and a knowing smile, Michael pulls me closer, and we continue our journey, ready to face whatever comes our way, hand in hand.

“And why’s that?” “Because as Allison’s girl, I should be pissed off that you want to screw with her. Fuck her. Or do whatever it is you want to do with her. But I’m not. I want you two to be happy together. I want her to see how you feel about her because I think you two would be great together. Because you’re alike. Because you’re similar. Because your lives mesh. Just like mine and Clint’s do. So, if you expect me to be okay with the fact that you’re slowly but surely macking on my best friend, get your fucking act together and suck it the hell up.” Michael put the pedal to the metal as we careened around the corner. The last turn before the straightaway over the bridge. His high beams po

James reminded him. Michael frowned and rose. "Whatever, I won't go back now. I am going to the city to have fun with some Tico girls, see you later," he turned and waved. "Michael! Come back here!" James stood up. "Stop whining, I will be back tomorrow, just help smoothen stuff for me with the boss and Raph," Michael said and went out. The cold mountain breeze brushed past his cheek as he opened the door. It felt very dry, the dry season was upon them.

I must have run only a few yards before I felt someone yank me back, causing me to almost topple to the floor. When I turned around, I was met with Michael’s angry face breathing down heavily on mine. The fact that it was he who had come after me made me even more disappointed than I already was. I was so pissed at the tragic turn my life had suddenly taken that angry tears immediately seeped into my eyes. “What the fuck Aurora?” Michael asked loudly. “It’s not true right? Or is it?!” He barked, but I couldn’t bring myself to speak. Naturally, I knew I owed everyone an explanation but not Michael! Not the same Michael who was a chronic cheat and a liar! Heck, I had nothing to say to him beca

Michael looks bored , he has the lifeless look in his eye like he would rather be any where else but it doesn’t stop the attractiveness oozing of him , oh he’s fine so fine , his hair still has that flowy unruly look to them , some of them framing his forehead , he has on a black shirt that’s buttoned up to the top covering that slight ink that usually show on his neck , his hands are stuffed in his pocket , a guy stands a few feet behind him , the guy looks Russian Michael’s father leans a bit towards him and says something in his ear , his eyes immediately lost that lifeless bored look , it became cold so cold I shivered a bit even though he isn’t anywhere near me , I picked up my phone an

And it made me see him in a different light than before. Nodding, Michael turned back to the grate. Examined the thing with deft fingers, prying for any way that it could be broken open. From the way he grunted, there wasn’t a way. “I’m gonna blow the thing off its hinges. Take a few steps back and look away. With your keen eyesight if you looked at it-“ “We get it. You think of everything. Now get the damned thing off its hinges so we can get out of this hellhole.” Aiden growled from behind me, displeasure clear as day in his voice.

Justin said, biting into his toast. “At least she’s gone, and I won’t have to see her in this house again,” Olivia muttered. “You never know. She could be different. She stayed for two days,” Justin said, the mischief dancing in his eyes as he poked at his sister. “We both know Michael will never have sex with the same woman twice. That’s his rule, remember?” Olivia retorted. “Rule?” That sounded familiar. “Yeah, Mom. He takes them to heaven and brings them right back down to hell,” Justin said, drinking his coffee. “I don’t know what he does to these women, but they always come back for more. And by then, he’s already through with them.”

Then, he ripped off my mask and kissed me. Panic shot through me. I quickly switched off the lights, but after that, there was no chance to escape. Hours blurred together. Five, maybe six. By the time it was deep into the night, Michael finally let go, his strength fading. Every part of my body hurt, but I forced myself up and put my clothes back on. I wasn't like Audrey, living in some fairytale, believing a rich man would fall for a nobody like her. I wasn't about to get myself caught in a mess I couldn't climb out of.

My father was certain that the mother and daughter my husband brought back from Southern River were the daughter and granddaughter of an impeached official. As such, he locked them up. Afton Springfield, my husband, begged for my father’s mercy for seven days and nights outside the palace. This caused my father to fly into a rage. He wanted to get us divorced and execute Afton. To appease my father, I had begged him to release the mother and daughter as well in the previous timeline, even though I was heavily pregnant. Feeling resigned, my father sent the mother—Melinda—and daughter to the army as soldier servants. He also spared Afton and ordered him to treat me well so that he would

He opened his mouth to say something but he closed his mouth immediately and looked away from my direction. Mike couldn't come to me anymore because of Aaron clinging to me everywhere. But he followed me everywhere we went. I learned that Mike will be the future alpha of my town. He was going to rule us. I wished Aaron could be our Alpha. He was sweet and friendly, unlike Mike who was cold and bitter.