Michael Vey Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Michael sneered, his deep baritone rising by an octave before Fedora raised her hands to calm him down. I could feel the possessive energy around him shift and flex as his deep blue eyes pierced into me like arrows. I sensed the tension that had been wavering between us ever since the rescue thickening and becoming a solid mass of loathing. “And just what right do YOU think you’ve got to see her? After everything you’ve done! You treated Elena even WORSE than those Cove bastards! You stupid…STUPID PRICK!” Michael scolded and I swallowed reflexively, unable to hold the venom in his bright blue eyes as he glared at me, his muscled hands crossed over his chest.

Michael is a hands-on Dad as he lets Bolt run everything so he spends more time with us but lately, he has been on edge. I am not scared of him because he loves me and I love him but sometimes I see his eyes change color, like there is something inside him and I promise to ask about it soon. However, I forget sometimes after running around behind my almost 6-year-old. I love my kids, and I was glad I ended up choosing to be with my mate, being a mother is like no other and I love every moment of it. I have left my nanny with my kids and ran into town to get a few things, I could have sent a personal shopper but I wanted a break. Michael was dealing with the Elders, he is pissed they are forc

I can't help but think about Michael When I watch Eve happily dancing around the living room squealing Pizza and Milkshake. What is Michael doing now ? Did he go back to his home ? Where's his home ? I think whilst taking my phone out of my pocket to order Pizza. Michael has something in common with Eve. It's not the stutter or their liking for Pizza and milkshake. But something else. I don't really know what it is. Maybe the warmth that radiated from his body when I held him close. I felt like I was holding Eve. And looking at Michael reminds me of Eve and now looking at Eve, I'm thinking about him. One thing I'm sure, if Eve ever happens to meet Michael, she will definitely get along with

"Valentina, have you ever thought about me when you sacrificed yourself? I bet you've thought about it, didn't you? Why would you still do so whereby you knew that I would collapse by your death? Valentina, you've considered too many people. You worshiped your love, your loyalty, and your faith more than me. I should hate you, but I can't, I miss you so badly. Can you take away my deep-rooted love together with you? Can you?" "As Michael confronted her, Aria's tears kept flowing down her cheeks." "She had discovered everything that happened between Michael and her older sister, Valentina." Michael told her before. "Michael was once a rebellious child, he ran away from home after quarreling w

‘Must be his scent that pulled me into his room,’ Ann thought, looking around, before turning to walk out again, but Michael stepped in front of her. “This is not prehistoric times and I know you find me attractive, so why are you denying yourself?” Michael asked. “How do you know I find you attractive?” Ann asked, laughing his words off. “I saw it the last time a drank from you,” Michael said, forgetting that he lied to her about not being able to see her mind if she has her eyes open while a vampire drank from her. “Never lie to me again!” Ann demanded, feeling her cheeks turn red with embarrassment.

“Are you sure? You're talking like you can read his mind. He's probably using you as a means to filter into the Virelli syndicate for all you know.” “That's a fucking lie.” Elian snapped, denying his brother's words. “You don't know anything.” “But I know everything about you,” Michael said, voice dropping to that familiar tone Elian knew too well. “I made you. Every scar on your body, every nightmare you still have. That’s me. And you’ll always be my little brother.” Elian’s finger twitched on the trigger. “Shut up.” Michael laughed softly. “Or what? You’ll shoot me? Go ahead. Prove you’re not the same scared little boy you've always been.”

“This is ridiculous. Michael ran off with Cynthia, he wouldn’t …” I leaned close, lowering my voice until only she could hear. “Do you want your money back?” Her breath hitched. “Do you want revenge?” The fire lit in her eyes again. “Yes,” she whispered. “Then you’ll do exactly what I say.” Vivian dragged her away toward one of the guest rooms, Victor chuckled low under his breath beside me. “You really think Michael’s gonna bite from a couple selfies?” he asked. “He’s a narcissist,” I said flatly. “Of course he’ll bite.”

Venus's POV "And we are also yet to send the signed applications to the Silver Star Pack," I tell Michael to which he nods, with his eyes on the signed applications he has in his hand. "Is there anything else?" He asks me and I think about it before shaking my head as a no. "Your father wasn't even half as good as you are, as my Beta" Michael says in an attempt to make me smile but I don't. It hurts that I don't have him with me now. And it also hurts that I don't have Alonso here. I do my best not to think what he might be doing with Edna right now, but my mind just won't listen to me at this point.

Cherry can't be here Michael thought. Come here! He said drawing the gate man close, Tell her I'm not around, tell her I traveled , just tell her anything but no matter what do not let her into my house,Michael said angrily. Now hurry up and go Lock the gate ! Michael order, but before the gate man could lock the gate Cherry was already inside the compound,walking down to the main house,where Michael stays. Hi baby! Cherry said,when she saw, Michael spreading her both hands open to hug Michael,She ran to Michael with her hands still opened and hugged him before he even realize what she was up to.

I made futile attempts at lifting my hands. Michael dropped me unceremoniously on the ground. The sound of leaves crunching resounded in my ears even though I couldn’t feel the impact. Michael stared down directly at me for a few seconds and another tear slipped from my eye. “Oh… You can understand what is going on now, don’t you?” He barked in my face but I could only squirm as a result of his bad breath and the fear flowing through my veins. “Hmm, you have nothing to be worried about though, it will be quick. I promise.” I heard him say as he peeled his shirt from his body. Then he crouched down and brought a finger to my face.