Michael Test Novels & Stories

I don’t say anything to Michael, just stare at him with disappointment and a little bit of understanding. He hesitates for a moment before continuing. “I… did my findings, needed to be sure I wasn’t letting external voices get into my head. And when I found loopholes, I decided to invite him to spend a few days with us.” A gasp tumbles out of me. “You were testing me?” “I was,” he doesn’t bother denying it. “I needed to see if Austin was doctoring the lies flying around. If you hadn’t left that day, you would’ve known my return was to ask him to leave. I watched everything play out, Ada…”

“If you’re not willing to, let me speak on your behalf. “The Smith family claimed to have several hundred years of history. To choose their sons-in-law, they requested every man to have the ability to control their desires. “To test that, the men have to drink a special concoction of aphrodisiac and stay in the same room as their fiancees for a night. To pass the test, they couldn’t do anything to their fiancees. “Winnie, I did agree to the test so that I could marry you. However, I failed eight times over three years. You clearly know the reason for my failure. Is it truly because I have no self-control?”

I still remember how loving we were the first year we were together, but everything changed when her childhood crush returned from overseas. She kept her distance from me for no reason and would constantly test my love for her. Rina even said that I had to pass 99 tests of true love before I could marry her. The last time I had to go through one of her tests, she told me to attend a welcome party for Eugene in the middle of the night, but when I got to the door, a full bucket of flour was poured all over me. Eugene was holding the bucket of flour while saying in a pitiful manner, "I poured the flour on you, Micah. You aren't mad at me, are you? I just wanted to make this a fun party for ever

Dad also chimed in, "That's right! Adriana has been participating in the trials for several years now and has never had any problems! Officer, I know we're anxious for results, but you can't just make something up!" The police officer frowned and turned to look at Adriana, who pressed her lips tightly together. He chuckled softly. "You participated in the trials for several years. Can you tell us specifically what was done?" Adriana froze and stammered, "T-They just gave me injections, then watched my reactions and made adjustments." Her description was vague and seemingly flawless, but the officer looked at her pristine arms. "You went through regular injections for three years. Why isn't t

It’s a good day to be me. The receptionist calls my name. I walk into Michael’s office. “Hey, brother,” he says, shaking my hand. “What’s going on, Mike?” “A lot,” he says. “Sit.” We sit at a small table covered in paperwork. “Okay,” I tell him. “What do we do first?” He nods. “Let’s go over everything we have on Talia. As far as the contract… the prenup is ironclad. I’m not gonna lie. Our best hope is that the DNA test shows you weren’t the father.”

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."

“We’ve been waiting for you. We actually started to run some tests on him, and now we just have to do a couple more.” “What did you do?” I ask, and Michael hands me a set of papers. It’s for a blood test, DNA test, and some other things that I can’t name. Most of the results are showing some sort of abnormalities that they didn’t expound on, irregularities that are not found on humans.

Sophia waved her hand happily when she saw Alexander. “Hey Sophia, so you're here. That's good. You must come to support me tomorrow. You promised, remember?” Michael took the chance right away. “Michael? You’re here too? What a surprise!" Sophia greeted him. “Yes, the game I was working on is out. I'm conducting testing tomorrow at Averia University. You better be there.” Michael said proudly. “Congratulations! I would love to, but it'll depend on our schedule,” Sophia replied. Alexander cleared his throat and said, pulling Sophia to his side, “Come, let's go.”

“It was a warning.” Michael studied me, his silence louder than the murmurs around us. Finally, he exhaled, stepping closer, his breath warm against my temple. “Good,” he murmured. I swallowed, pulse steady. "They'll keep testing you," he continued, his voice dropping lower, threading through my veins. "Trying to find a crack." I held my chin high, my pulse steady. "Let them." Michael's fingers ghosted along my wrist, a touch so light it barely existed. He didn’t press, didn’t push further. Instead, he smirked, stepping back, the connection severed as though it had never existed.