Michael Vey 9 Novels & Stories

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

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

Michael called me and said, "I got the magical alarm, who did you kill, Drax?" I replied, "Rogues," and he said, "Is the blood lust over or do you need me to come down there and suck your cock?" I cursed him, "Fuck off, you fucking fairy, my cock is too good for you." Michael laughed and said, "I am still stationed in Europe for a few more years, so be good." I told him I was good after he had sung to me to calm me down. My instinct is always to go to Michael for anything, even with my blood lust, I killed so many rogues, I was a raging bloodaholic, and I trust him with my life still after all these years. He hug me for fifteen minutes when I came back, and I must say I had missed the fuckin

"The moment we breach the hatch, you stay behind my back until the room is clear." ​Maya nodded once, her hand slipping into her windbreaker pocket, her fingers wrapping around the sleek steel casing of the master Shaft 9 decryption drive. "Clear the room, Commander. I’ll shut down the vault." ​On the main bridge of the Harrington Sovereign, the panoramic glass windows offered a sweeping view of the rain-drenched Singapore Strait and the distant lights of the container port. ​Standing at the central navigation console, lit by the harsh red emergency glow of override terminals, was David Holloway.

"The secondary Scandinavian routing was secured by Silver thirty minutes ago. The Bankverein accounts are now completely locked under the Blackwood Trust." "Okay." I took another sip of espresso. Michael had been protecting me for years. Thirty-five, disciplined, exceptionally competent, and blessed with the rare ability to remain silent when silence was required. He was wearing a dark suit over lightweight body armor, with his sidearm concealed beneath his jacket. "You should probably rest that arm, ma'am." I lowered my cup. "Did you just offer me medical advice, Michael?" There was the faintest pause. "Yes, ma'am" "Don't."