Michael Meme Novels & Stories

“Because we’re fools and men, and we had too much to drink, and I guess our testosterone was overpouring.” That gets a laugh out of me. Michael smiles broadly as he smacks a kiss on my lips. “Mom did say that dad is not a very smart man.” I tell him with a smile. “I hope you’re a smart man, Michael?” He shakes his head. “Not very smart. In fact, I’m a fool more than I am smart.” I heave out a louder laugh. “There she is,” Michael’s thumb strokes the corner of my mouth. “That beautiful smile.”

one of them mocked and Michael scoffed “Don’t you think it’s way past the century where you should be racist? Why are you being so judgmental over me nose? Also, I don’t want to die with him but I want to take him with me, will you let me do that?” Michael responded The men all laughed at his words and he was also forced to join in the laughter even though they all knew nothing was funny. “This sick bastard is really getting on my nerves” one of the remarked “Does everyone here curse this way? I think you only have foul words to utter whenever you open your mouths” Michael said and stuck his tongue out in a mocking manner

Michael said then laughed when Noah glared at him. "You're not supposed to agree with me, you're supposed to tell me no sweetheart, you don't look like a waddling duck!" Noah said, trying to imitate Michael's voice. This only caused Michael to laugh harder. "Oh my sweet little Omega, Of course, you don't look like a waddling duck. You look more like a waddling penguin!" Michael said then began walking faster while laughing. Noah took a sharp breath in then waddled faster as he tried to catch him.

, she says with a laugh. “Yeah, well it’s a little different now”, he states. “She’s not shy about herself anymore”! What the fuck does she have to be shy about? She’s a knock out! “Well I wouldn’t be shy either if I had a baby and was still as fucking hot as Loyalty is”, Meme says. “I swear you’re bi sometimes babe”, Mikey tells her, making everyone laugh, even me. “If I ever was going to choose pussy over dick, it would definitely be Lala’s”, she says back. They all laugh, but I’m stunned they’re all so open to talk like this with each other.

Michael has become an addiction—a captivating enigma that I can't resist. And then there are his pictures on social media. I find myself scrolling through his profile, studying each photo with an intensity that borders on obsession. His physique is nothing short of extraordinary—strong, chiseled features, a mesmerizing smile that can light up a room. I can't help but drool over him, my heart skipping a beat every time I see his posts.

Cade replied to his son's message. "An old man has a bad memory sometimes." Mike typed with a grin, then hit send. Bah! Cade cursed inwardly as he read the reply message. These kids, only Fay Willmer could handle them. Mika had been watching Mike since earlier. She was curious about her brother's happy face. "What are you doing?" Mika tried to peek at the phone screen. But the screen had gone black again. "I sent a picture of Mommy to Daddy," Mike said casually.

Assuming that he was overthinking things, he went to his car. * At 6 in the afternoon, after a long hard day of work, office workers turned to their phones to watch some entertainment videos. Suddenly, a pop-up about Michael being the secret lover of a wealthy businessman appeared on their screens. There were also a few blurry photos attached at the end of the article, and it instantly became the most trendy topic of the day. Chloe also saw the pop-up. She enlarged the photos and stared at them but could not clearly identify whether the person in them was Michael. However, several netizens analyzed the photos extensively and some claimed to have witnessed Michael staying at a hotel with an o

Times like this, I wished Katy was here, yet here I was still hurt by the situation. I was snapped out of my thoughts as a pillow hit me in the face. "Um, Ow, what the hell was that for?" "Please, you know that didn’t even hurt. Now, go, It's your turn," Michael said, smirking. Another fun fact, Andrew’s best friend got released from jail, which was absolutely amazing. Please, note my sarcasm. I have come to strongly dislike Michael. All the other guys are cool, but he just annoys the hell out of me.

“Am doing all I can. Things take time. We can’t rush them or we might ruin this before it even had a chance.” “That’s shrink bullshit,” Michael told me, then put some distance between us. “Now I am fucking done talking. You have more than you could be doing.” This time, it was me that gave him the questioning look. “Get stronger, faster, and fight better. You are going to be challenged and trust me, you are not fucking ready. In fact, I say you suck, like really suck.” “What? I do not. Quit saying that!” “You do too. I mean holy crap, I’ve seen humans hold their own better than you,” he told me, the smug smirk reappearing on his face. “And if you want me to stop saying the truth, then come o

Michael overheard this and looked at his father. “Daddy falls in dog poop? Ewww!” Michael looked disgusted. Matt scoffed and was offended by his son’s disgust. “H-Hey! Don’t look at me like that! It’s a funny memory!” He defended himself. Michael and I laughed louder, uncaring if we were being too noisy on the plane.