Michael Test Novels & Stories

Michael’s silence was answer enough. “You did,” Gabriel said. Michael finally spoke. “Sometimes.” The word sliced deep. Gabriel felt his chest tighten painfully. “Sometimes,” he repeated. “I didn’t want to believe it,” Michael said. “He looks like you.” “He acts like me.” “Yes.” Gabriel’s voice lowered dangerously. “Because I raised him.” Silence. Michael looked at him carefully. “Are you going to do a test?” “I already did.” Michael’s face drained of color. “And?” he whispered.

Michael hissed in frustration. Stones flinched and clenched his fist. He had killed Michael in his mind a hundred times already and he was only waiting for the chance to do it physically. "Okay. Let's start our test," the lady said. She put away whatever she had been doing and then looked at Michael squarely. "I am Carla. I am a technician and right now we are going to do a lie reaction test." "Hey, you don't have to—" Before he could finish protesting, three very large men came into the room and they began attaching sensors to Michael's skin, near his elbow, his pulse, his heart, and his throat.

I have Stanley and the rest of my family by my side "So now that you've gotten what you want, you should leave. You loser", Stanley shouted at Michael, his voice was full of happiness, giving Michael a wicked grin "Yes, I'll leave, not until the doctor reads out the result for Stanley's paternity test too", Michael said, he still had the nerve to talk

He looked at me through the screen, and he let out a frustrated breath. "I am sorry you had to see that," Michael apologized. He sat back down and rubbed his forehead. "She is trying to push my boundaries because Richard told her to test me." "She used a keycard," I pointed out. My heart still beat fast from the intrusion. "He wants her to catch you doing something wrong."

“Well, I don’t usually, but I needed you for this.” Maxim set his laptop case hard on his desk, his body radiating tension. “I told you that my work keeps me away. I may be royalty, but contrary to what you might think about royals, I have duties to attend. I don’t have less responsibility because I’m a prince… I have more.” “Well… This isn’t about general neediness,” Michaela said, standing up and planting her hands on her hips. “I wanted some support for a paternity test, which you demanded, by the way. I don’t think that’s very outrageous.”

Doctor Jimenez told me that she would just take my blood pressure, heartbeat rate, and then she would do the blood test and the urine test after. For some odd reason, Doctor Jimenez did not allow Michael to enter the room while she was conducting a test on my body. Michael even tried to get inside several times, so in the end, Doctor Jimenez asked a nurse to guard the door to prevent Michael from breaking the door of the room. When she was over with the various tests she did on me, she came out of the room and that's the only time Michael was allowed to enter the room.

I then jump into the shower and soak under the warm water. Michael joins me in the shower not long after. "Are you worried about me being pregnant?" I ask turning to face him. "Yes and no. I am scared of the possibility that I might lose you or the baby again. I am not worried about having another sweet baby though." Michael says taking my lips in his for a gentle kiss. I sigh and lay my head on his chest letting his smell and touch calm my worries. Once I have calmed down Michael and I wash our hair and body's getting out of the shower. We both get dressed and lay on the bed together. Michael lays his head on my tummy. "What are you doing?" I ask with a giggle. "Shhhh I'm trying to see if I

Because Killian obviously knew something was off, since Michael was here at this hour and what proved his suspicion was that Killian didn't even ask him why he'd come here, to Richard's study. Killian tilted his head slightly, considering him. “Depends on the kind of sounds you want to hear me make. “ Michael felt heat rise in him instantly- it came before the realization of what Killian had just said. He’d never said anything like this before. Ever. Remember he’s testing you. The words of his partner echoed in his mind. Flynn had been right, he knew in right mind what Killian was doing right now was another test. Especially after last time at Garrey’s party.

I was worked up, this wasn’t as easy as Steve thought, and his suggestion was useless. “She’s right. The best I could do is peek at the death registry for Others and see if his name is listed. That way, we can at least confirm if he’s there,” Michael said before turning and looking through my fridge. “I’ve got beers. Want one?” Michael nodded, leaving Steve in the kitchen to sit in the sofa chair next to Trixie when he offered him a beer. I was glad they were so relaxed because I was stressed. I bit off more than I could chew with this.

He knew he was going to be next, and that sceevy asshole was going to do his best to get under his skin. After the commotion, court was frustratingly adjourned for the day, and Michael was again made to wait to testify. -------------------- Day four, after stopping their lawyer in the hallway and verifying that today was the day he could finally get it over with, Michael got called to the witness stand.