Michael Vey 9 Novels & Stories

I have to think of a way out of this- If there is a way out of this. A short time later, Michael came into the cell with a medium-sized black bag that he dropped on the floor near the door. “Hello, again, little rat.” He greeted cheerfully as he walked over, looking down his nose. I looked away as I curled as tightly to the wall as I could. “You got yourself in an ultra-deep pit. I don’t think you’re going to be able to scurry out of this one. Even if Conor manages to make it.” He laughed coldly as I remained silent. “Judging by the last report, it’s really not looking good for him. You got him so fucked up.” Please hold on Conor. You have to fight, remember? Fight for our future!

And when the enemy took something from him, he didn’t negotiate. He took it back. Right now, the enemy had Lena. And that meant Michael was about to start a war. He moved through the city streets, a burner phone in one hand, a stolen pistol tucked under his jacket. The city was humming around him, normal people living their normal lives, completely unaware that somewhere beneath their feet, a new world order was being written in blood. He dialed a number. It rang once. Twice. Then a voice answered. Female. Low. Calculated.

Michael says quietly , seeming on edge ; if his glares at Jace were of any hint . " Where's the book ? " Jace asks again , seeming annoyed by the blanter they put forth . Michael drops it on the coffee table with a slam recieving a glare in return from Jace . Regardless , he picks up the book and observes the cover and index . " It seems to be it . " He starts flipping through the pages in search of the weapon section . I take a seat beside him and lean back on the couch , resting my chin on my hand . " Are you sure it's here ? " I asked and on cue the section of weapons is opened and he turns through all sorts of things . Guns , swords , poisons ..

Questioned Zander as he stared at Leonidas. "I can help with that" spoke Michael for the first time since the meeting started as everyone turned their head towards him. "How?" Nathan Questioned. " I can give potions to Ryder to help him hide his smell and it'll also make him look and smell like a human" Replied Michael as he turned his head towards Leonidas who nodded his head.

he added. Michael Vox. One of the high royal guard which he belong too. Also, Vox was known as the best healer, of course, he was not closed to his mother. The high Queen of Mavis ancienterre known as the best healer among the vast lands of mystical world. Anyways, Vox assured them that the kid was alright. His body coped up with the lost of energy he let out, the reason why immediately he fell to coma. Its his body way to coped up from its lost.

A charged anticipation crackled through the air, signaling the climax of this encounter. Before I could even process the situation, a sudden burst of movement shattered the stillness. Michael, unseen until that very moment, materialized with an almost supernatural agility that defied all rational explanation. His eyes aflame with a potent blend of fury and resolve, he closed the gap between himself and the intruder with lightning speed. In an instant, Michael's hand struck with remarkable accuracy, causing the intruder to collapse to the forest floor, unconscious. The guards, taken aback by the unexpected turn of events, glanced toward our Alpha in a mixture of awe and astonishment, witnessi

I leaned against the cold brick wall, my hand trembling as I pulled my phone from my pocket and called my assistant, Maria, to come get me. The ninth time. I thought back to the ridiculous bet Julia had proposed a year ago. "Nine choices, Leona. Let's see who Isak really picks. The loser walks." The first time was at my mother's funeral. A rival family crashed the service and opened fire. Isak dove to shield Julia without a second thought. The second time was at his succession ceremony. A bomb went off, and his first instinct was, again, to protect Julia. The third, fourth, fifth time…

But now, the person right in front of me is the one my heart belongs to. And the moonlight truly does shine down on us both. THE END

Chapter 117 In the cover of darkness, Connor descended a hidden staircase concealed beneath a seemingly ordinary storage unit on the outskirts of the city. The dimly lit corridor led him to an underground bunker he had meticulously designed for utmost secrecy. It was a place where secrets were shared, alliances formed, and strategies hatched. Tonight, it was the setting for a crucial meeting with Orlando, a trusted confidant and a key player in their mission to take Michael down.

I suddenly screamed. "What? You.." "You just saved me, Micheal! You are awesome!" I laughed. "You don't know how much that means to me... Thank you. See you at base."he said with a serious, crackling voice. The vehicle took a bush path and returned to the mansion through a rout I never knew existed, it entered the compound through an abandoned back gate and after a drive through an open land that I used to play on as a kid, a large door to an underground vault suddenly began to open in front of me, I sat there with my mouth half opened. The vehicle drove into the vault and it was like a whole new world began to unleash in front of my eyes. The vehicle parked beside other weird vehicles and t