Michael Meme Novels & Stories

“C’mon, Lala”, my best friend Meme begs. “My brother won’t let me go if I don’t bring you along”. Kyle is Meme’s brother, who is two years older than us. Even he knows she’s… Promiscuous is putting it nicely!

"Michael is not a killer." "Wow!" he clapped, laughing dryly. "Did you just say Michael is not a killer?" Avery frowned, irritated by his laughter. "Last time I checked, I did not stutter." "Such a naïve little princess," Shawn tooted, shaking his head. "The Michael you know is the Michael he wants you to know. He is the rich handsome dude every girl wants to be with, but do not let him get into your head. His looks are his greatest assets. The moment he gets between your legs, there's no salvation for you."

When his relationship with Avelyn was strained due to various problems. "Are you looking for me?" Michael's dream was broken, he immediately turned his head to the side to talk to Jim. “Tell that stupid doctor my name is Michael. My time to become Elvis is over." "Finally you're done too. How many times have I told you to stop being Elvis and trick everyone." "I have to do it to solve the fraud that has been happening at every Elvis company." growled Michael angrily. He did not do this without a reason, unfortunately he was caught yesterday in a game he created himself.

After about ten missed calls, Michael called back and shouted at Logan annoyingly. " Bastard, why are you dying? Don't you know I'm on a special mission? I can't take calls from anyone from southerners ." " What? Why can't you?" Logan asked, getting curious. " Lord," Michael's sighing voice stuffed Logan's ears. " I'm here as an underground officer with my other comrades to distinguish businessmen. Do you want me to get caught by your annoying calls?" Michael scowled, causing Logan to lose his sanity. " Michael, mind your tone. I just wanted to speed up the process because I'm barely holding back Alpha from going to North."

" No . Michael is on the way so stop with the sadness ..." " I'm just hurt .Marc lied to me ." ©#KCMmuoe

"I love him! I'm going to name him Charlie!" "That's a great name for a goat," Michael interjected with a grin, having successfully sneaked up on us while we were happily engaged. "He looks just like a Charlie! In fact, I knew a guy named Charlie, and he's a dead ringer for this guy!" We both laughed at that, imagining Michael's alleged friend who somehow resembled a goat. "Are you ready for tonight?" Michael asked us both, a mischievous glimmer in his eye. "Because I have something special planned that I think you both will enjoy!"

Feeling that my mom and Mike might find that a bit unusual, I went back to my bed and continued rolling all over like a little girl. I sat upright when I heard the door open, Mike's head poked in with a look that screamed confusion. “What's happening babe? You mom and I heard you laughing, did something good happen?” He came into the room, looking around like it was his first time inside there. “I just saw a funny meme online, it's nothing serious.” The smile I was trying hard to hide, did not waste anytime in hiding itself once Mike's entire body frame was in sight. He sat down on the bed and out of reflex, I shifted away from him slightly. “Can I see it too?”

I stared at the message for two seconds before replying with a simple okay. A second later, another message popped up from him. “Did you and Michael fight or something lately?” What the hell? I frowned at the screen, completely confused about what he meant. Sky immediately followed up with a dog-face meme. “Michael said you seem kinda mad lately. I told him there’s no way someone as tiny as you could stay angry for long. You’re not his girlfriend.” I knew Sky was messing with me again. Since he couldn’t see my expression, I rolled my eyes at my phone.

“Pfft, look blood sucker, I don’t think you recognize me, which I take as an insult, but will let it slide, this time.” This time Zin looked confused and I explained, “Michael is a pop idol, though he mostly works oversea, he took a break to help me.” The vampire nodded, “I see, then my apologies. I tend to listen to more classic and refined music, though I am sure you do very well in your area of entertainment.” “Did you just insult me, or was that actually a compliment?” My giggling turned into full out laughter, Reggie was almost in a tight hug and Cash’s life was safe. At that moment, I was grateful.

The Text Exchange Mia: How long have we been going out now? Michael: Fifteen days. Mia: Then why are you still calling me Dr. Mia? It’s weird. Michael: 😅 Michael: Okay, I’ll call you Mia. Mia: You’re so boring sometimes. [Michael typing…] Michael: Alright, “Honeybee.” How’s that for a nickname? May be I should call you the queen bee. Mia:Honeybee is not bad.😉