Michael Myers Fanfic Novels & Stories

"You all condemned me months ago and now got me kidnapped, and now you want to catch up? You're delusional." Michael’s smirk widened as he stepped even closer, his presence overwhelming. "You’ve always been fiery, Kira. It’s one of the things I loved about you. But let’s not forget...you’re here because we want you here. You might have your little mafia empire, but you’re still ours." I clenched my fists, fighting the urge to lash out. "You’re wrong. I’m not yours. I never was." Michael’s eyes darkened, and he reached out, brushing a strand of hair from my face. I flinched but didn’t step back. I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction.

, she continued, and my blood boiled. A faint growl admitted from Michael’s chest; my eyes snapped to him, hoping I could calm him before he got hurt. Catching his eye, I shook my head; he forced himself to be still. The effort was great; I could see it etched on his face. He hated this as much as I did. “Get off of me, Myla”, I growled, rivalling Michaels’s growl. She fell still, arm still wrapped around me; I felt her pulse quicken as she stepped back. Her perfect pouty-lipped face went pale.

He added casually complementing the latter with her sister. “Michael, don't you like those kinds of impressive characters?” Merida pretended to act casual but her insides were twisting some hatred knots towards her innocent twin. The compliments were too nerve-wracking for her to digest! “Nah... I just like how wild you are in bed and how good you are in taming my horny beast!” Michael retorted shamelessly. “Come to bed! I want you!” he added and commanded dominantly. “Alright!” Merida would always end up screaming his name in so much ecstasy as Michael took her towards the heavens that no one had discovered.

I was nervous but knew I had a claim to my mate and requested that Michael have no contact with Emerie when I left here. I walked into the room and saw the Supremes in the room along with, King Cayden and a few Elders. We were waiting on Michael and I could see Supreme Drax looking at me with disgust, I decided to ruffle some feathers and said, "I see that you hate me because your lover refused to give me my mate, look at it this way, you will be free to fuck him more," he growled ready to pounce on me but Ty stopped him. His mate Ryker looked at him feeling the tension between them and I smiled before Aidan said, "Enough." The doors opened and I smelled my mate's scent mixed in with Michael

“You two have been… talking about me?” Mirabel stepped close enough that her breasts brushed his chest. Her voice dropped to a husky whisper. “We want you. All of you. Rough. No limits. No safe, boring vanilla sex. We want to tie you down and use you until you forget your own name. And once we start… you’ll belong to us.” The raw confession hit Michael like a punch. He’d fantasized about them , their laughter, their bodies, the way they moved together but never imagined they wanted him like this. His cock stiffened instantly in his jeans, betraying him.

It broke her heart michael said softly, I swear I saw your hands tremble after Rachael told everyone she is gay, Michael said I don't want to do anything to upset mom more than she is already, I'm willing to do what pleases her,i'm going to have to find a girl to Marry within three months no matter how hard it takes me, Michael said softly. I feel your pain bro Sam Said and if there is anything I can do to help like hookups and stuff don't exhitate to call me okay Michael said with so much concern in his voice for his friend. "Thanks bro" . Michael said noding his head. But why not consider Cherry,Sam asked Cherry is out of my league Michael said dismissingly, But why, Sam asked Apart from

Michael called from the other side. Blinking, I slowly sat up, letting the covers fall over my lap. Excitement and apprehension mingled inside my chest. Heightened my heartbeat until it was threatening to come out of my mouth. "What are you still doing up?" I hissed back, scowling heavily at the door. As if he could see me. See the amusement gleaming on my face. I've heard about midnight booty calls but had thought it bove Michael. Maybe a tryst right now would do me some good. Get my mind off of things. Only, the tryst would be with my mate who was stubbornly ignoring the fact that he was my mate.

Michael's back was turned toward her, so he is unaware of her presence. "Ah, there, Michael!" The woman hissed when Michael went deeper. "Oh God, you're so tight!" growled Michael as he went faster, making her moan louder. Diana's heart ached when she saw that scene. She didn't think that Michael would cheat on her, let alone have sex in their bed! She really wanted to approach Michael and keep him away from her. But what can Diana do except watch them while holding back her tears? The activity continued until Michael finally reached his climax.

"Michael, this isn't the mafia! It's fucking high school! People talk shit all the time. We don't go around breaking their faces over it!" Lucy, my best friend, edged closer to me, trembling but showing her support. "Amy... maybe we should... run," she whispered, her voice barely audible, but he heard her. Michael ignored my rage completely, his attention locked onto Lucy again. His gaze swept over her, then flicked back to Jared, who was still groaning on the pavement, blood smeared across his face. Michael's lip curled. "This? This is who you let touch you?" Something about the way he said it made my stomach twist. It wasn't just possessiveness. It wasn't just control. It was something I d

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