Michael Myers Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

When the flash went off, I would flinch. After a few minutes of sucking him clean, Michael looked at his watch. “Well, I guess we’re done here, for now.” He looked down at me. “Go get dressed, but don’t put on panties. I want you worried that my cum will leak out of your ass and down your leg in front of Ace.” As I stood up to head into the bathroom, Michael called me out loud. “Sabrina... Sabrina... Sabrina.” It was soft at first.

Then he leaned in, dropping his voice to something almost too soft. “You have no idea what’s coming, Emmeline,” he murmured. “But I do. And I promise you… when it happens, you’ll wish you had stayed out of my way.” I forced myself to hold his gaze. “Darius will never let you win.” Michael’s smirk deepened. “Darius won’t have a choice.” I refused to let him see my fear. Michael might have caught me, but I wasn’t going to back down. I stood my ground, glaring at him.

The truth becomes painfully clear: he has figured out that I was the one with William that day, not Abigail. Fear tightens its grip on my heart, and I'm left grappling for words, for explanations, for any way to undo the damage that has been done. The room, once filled with desire, now hangs heavy with tension, and I am trapped in a nightmare of my own making. ... .. . Michael's POV -

Michael's voice finally broke through, "I'm getting close. I... I'm going to cum in you. Fill you up. Are you sure, Chastity? You want your big dumb brother to cum in your unprotected pussy?" "You're not dumb," Chastity said. "I'm not? Maybe I should pull out. Keep you from passing on my doofus genes." Chastity couldn't help but smile to herself. Now that he had her where he wanted her, Michael was going to extract his revenge. She could almost be proud of him, if he wasn't so frustrating in the moment.

Damon always had this way of pushing my buttons, making me feel things I wasn’t ready to admit. "Yeah, that would be great, actually," I purred, and he immediately hardened. "Fuck Arya. Don't do that to me." His voice became husky as he grabbed me by the ass. I breathed against his neck, and he growled in my ear." I will take you right here, Arya." The door swung open, and Michael entered the room. He cleared his throat, and I pulled away, but Damon's hand was firm on my ass. I immediately tried to pull away, but Damon’s hand remained firmly on my ass, his grip not entirely unintentional. My breath hitched in my throat as I turned to face Michael, my heart racing.

“Seems like you're analyzing the hell out of a live market chart.” “I'm alright…” I said, hating the way the changes in my character were beginning to get more and more glaring. It was going to lead to more and more questions, which I would have to keep answering for the next two years. “Just zoned out for a moment.” “You looked like you were doing more than that. Were you just planning your grand wedding with Tamika Fisher? Or what is your family tree?” Michael always felt like entering my mind and lodging there for a while. He wanted to always be in touch with my thoughts, which was good but was becoming quite annoying at that point.

He added and I closed my eyes in embarrassment while I cursed at Fernandez in my head because I never expected him to report even that to Michael. “Yeah. I do have nightmares but they lessened after he started staying here to keep watch” I replied and he walked closer to me until I could perceive his cologne again. That made me wonder if he kept it in his pocket because he wasn't even wearing his shirt anymore… or maybe it was from his body… his very muscular and tattooed body… “Taylor!” Michael's loud voice suddenly pulled me out of my thoughts and I snapped my head up to look at him as I realized in horror that I was unknowingly fantasizing about his body.

“It doesn’t seem like it. “ Flynn yelled. He was so mad he was going to shoot Killian right then and there. “You sound hysterical. “ Killian said, still flatly. “Am I hysterical?” Flynn’s laughter echoed in the warehouse “I am telling you Mike dies in the next few days. I think you should be the one worried about what happens from now on. No, no. I am not hysterical. I am just laying out the facts. Let me ask you something…” Flynn ran his tongue over his front teeth. He could taste the victory, it was so close it was sweet. “How do you think Richard will do it? Maybe he will make you watch him kill Michael. I have heard seeing your mate die right in front of your eyes hurts like hell.“

Freya "Ahh! Fuck! Faster please, Michael." I plead with Michael. I can’t explain what I'm feeling right now. Michael was already fingering my pussy so fast yet I want him to go faster. "You want it fast, mate?" Michael asked me teasingly and I just nodded at him. I gasped when Michael starts fingering my pussy a little bit faster. I don't know what got me right now but I'm enjoying Michael's gentle touches more and more as days passed by.

37. THE CLIMAX COMMUNITY ~PAMELA From a scar on his body, Stephan opened my mind to another world I did not believe existed. A world of pain and betrayal. Two words came to mind whenever I thought about him. Fucked up. I had fallen asleep on his chest and drooled. It turned out that I was just tired and his body was my booster. But it did not change the fact that I had killed people. I was still feeling some type of way about it.