Michael Myers Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Michael looked at her, at the sudden 180-degree change in attitude, and slowly pulled his arm away. "Are you talking about yourself?" Sadie's eyes widened. She forced herself to stay calm. She couldn't lose control now. Michael was the author of 'Rise of the Abandoned Prince'-he was a golden goose now. "Michael, just listen to me-" "I don't want to hear it," Michael said flatly. "I'm still alive today only because I've been lucky enough not to be beaten to death by you. If you keep pushing it, I'll make sure the female second lead gets replaced."

" I turned my head to look at her. She rolled her eyes. "You know I never liked that boy and his self-centred mother," she said. I could only hum as I lay quietly. I drifted back and forth, from the dinner with my friends and back to my mom's voice. Do I still consider them friends after they made me cum so hard? I can still feel Michael's skilled tongue, lapping me up so deliciously. If he can make me cum with only his mouth and fingers, I can only imagine what it'd be like when he and Jackson fuck my brains out.

I just had to come up with an excuse to lie to my boss's wife. Mikey sighed, he threw his phone on the sofa and went back to bed. The girl was still fast asleep, sometimes the eyebrows on her smooth, sweat-stained forehead were slightly furrowed, her mouth mumbled to say something, but could not hear clearly, her face showed an expression fear. Mikey lay down beside her, reaching out and patting her arm like a comforting baby. The girl naturally rolled a little, crawled into his arms, and slept soundly. The warmth from the girl's breath, plus the very special scent on her body made him feel like his body was on fire again. What the hell is going on with Mikey? He asked himself, but then coul

He wrapped me in a large robe before taking me back to the bad , the sheet has been changed , a maid just have done that cause he didn’t leave the bathroom He places me on the bad and got into bed with me , I snuggled into him “Go to sleep love “ I hugged him tight, a smile on my face as I fell asleep . I wouldn’t mind you know, I wouldn’t mind loosing my heart to him Michael I stayed there for an hour even after she fell asleep, it felt like if I looked away she’s gonna disappear like all of these is just a dream and I’m gonna wake up and she’s gonna be gone , she’s gonna be taken from me Flashback I ran into the house , flinging my school bag on the chair

Mikaela POV I hummed while I took my bath in my bathroom obviously I am so happy and excited since it's my first of college today. The day that I anticipated so much has finally began and I can't wait to go school. I just hope that I don't have do deal some annoying classmates.

In the picture, she was on top of Mike, pinning him down on my bed. My bed! I'm definitely ordering a new one when I get back. Anger flared instantly. She didn’t even wait for me to get to the island. Mike had this stupid grin on his face, and Lana, barely dressed, looked way too comfortable in my space. I didn’t need details to know where that was heading. My jaw clenched as I typed. ME: I’m so going to kill you! Her reply came almost immediately. LANA: Do you have a spare condom here?

My hand closed tighter, imagining the weight of a gun. They missed. By inches. By seconds. And I would make sure to return every single one of those bullets. Personally. DARYA NEW YORK — GREEN MANSION "You'll be mine someday." Michael always said that with that hoarse voice that made my heart race, even when I tried to hate him. Now, at sixteen, he had started going out with other girls. "I'm at my girlfriend's house," he'd say, and each word was a knife in my chest.

"When you were recovering from the overdose, you spoke of someone named Michael; do you know who that is?" "Michael?” She closed her eyes for a moment. “Kind of,” she said, opening her eyes slowly. “I see him in flashes. I used to think he was my imaginary friend. He would come to me after my dad left. It's funny. He was a vampire. My imaginary friend was a vampire and my dad was a wolf. Tell me I didn’t have a screwed-up childhood. He still talks to me in my dreams. He always tells me he is looking for me and my sister. Thing is, I don't have a sister.”

" You can take them out for me . We can't go to a pack doctor so we'll have to make do . " " Alec is always playing nurse with Jace and I'm feeling lonely .. " Michael sighs , wiping away a fake tear .. Despite my horrendous mood , I can't help but chuckle . He's like an adorable kid . Except his hands are covered with blood and his eyes look sunken from the torturing he just did . I wonder if they killed him . But I'm too afraid to ask .

"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.