Michael Wisehart Novels & Stories

"Hello Mr Gray." “Please call me Michael." The doctor nodded, and Michael went straight to the point. “I would like to be discharged.” I felt my heart skip at his words, and I immediately looked at the doctor. “Okay, I cannot stop you,” the doctor replied calmly, “but I strongly advise against this. You survived something that should have killed you, and two days is not enough. If you leave now, then you are gambling with your life.” Michael clenched his jaw slightly. “Then when would it be possible?”

she said. The more Rhea talked the more angry I got. She's my friend but right now, every word she was saying was like a blade slashing my heart. "Get out!" I growled at her. Whoever this Michael is, I will not lose to him. I've lost Ivory once, I won't lose Harriet. I did research about Micheal and found out he was a warrior who sacrificed himself for Harriet's sake years before we even met. He was severely wounded and has been on treatment for years. And now, he is awake.

Just to be safe, she took the device’s microchip. On the other hand, Michael simply yelled, “Get lost!” Buck had been planning to sneak a few photos, but he did not think that he would fail so spectacularly. He had even gotten busted. One of them was Michael Barkworth, one of the most powerful men in the city, country and even the world. The other was holding a syringe with hatred in her eyes. Why would he dare pissing them off? Before Ivanka and Michael could do anything to Buck, he quickly got up and scrambled out of there.

Against the loud electric music, my head was pounding so loud that it almost felt like my brain would soon retort to shut down mode. I needed to get out of here. As soon as I found the exit door, my grandfather's personal assistant, Michael appears before me, in his signature black suits. Michael was one of our trusted men and one of the very powerful werewolves in this generation. He was almost like a family and he practically watched me grow up here. " You cannot leave the party yet " he speaks as he puts a hand out to block me. " He knows that I don't do public parties, Mic. What's the point of all these? " I asked, exasperated.

With a calm voice, Peter explains everything to Wise One. "Okay, that's great... Make sure you and Bridget never take your eyes off the situation!" Wise One ordered, and he ended the call... "We need to follow the progress of the situation, without losing focus!" Peter uttered to himself, as he stood up to walk out of the room. *At the Maxwell Groups of Company* Michael was in his office, as he was thinking about a lot that was on his mind. "I need to act fast and make sure I fight with the greatest best weapon I know... I need a weapon of mass destruction right from the inside!" Michael made those statements to himself, as he stood up and left his office.

"Should we now be soft on you just because you are carrying something that will probably die before it's even born. " Michael ignored him. Harty was never one to be given attention. Once you gave him attention you only gave him fuel to talk more trash. "How did you even seduce the king? Or did you just bend over for him?" Michael was starting to get angry now. Before he did anything he would regret he chose that leaving the place would be a better solution. "I'll see you Jenkins. " He was leaving the training grounds when some stupid puppet for Harty tried to stop him from leaving. It got him down on the ground before he could even know what happened to him. Michael's kicks were like th

He said pulling my hair even harder. "I started following him, his every single moment. It was so tough, after all he had increased security around his people after the accident. But I... Hahahahahahahahaha.... I am Miachel, Michael Woods. I do what I say. After all, destroying him is the only motto of my life." He spitted a mouthful of saliva on ground.

Michael is only wearing loose boxer shorts and I would be lying if I say that the huge thing bulging inside his boxer shorts is not distracting me. "Eyes on the food, mate. As much as I like the thought of you sucking my dick as your breakfast, I'm afraid you need to eat real foods for you and our baby Ezekiel's health." Michael's comment made my cheek blushes profusely. I immediately averted my gaze from staring at his bulging dick inside his boxer shorts and focused my attention on watching the romantic-comedy movie. I just act as if I didn't hear his comment to save myself from further embarrassment. Gosh! Why is his body so muscular and so tempting? He didn't even bother to wear a t-shir

But I can see Tony's jaw clenching and I can understand he is really angry. " We don't see anything wrong in what we are doing. We bully those people who are not deserving to be here. Especially this Michael. How can you talk to us like this for a stupid worthless person like him ?", Kevin snarls. " Stupid worthless person ?", I ask feeling anger rush into my veins. " How is he stupid and worthless ? Tell me ? He is extremely brilliant, unlike you guys. He is a talented artist unlike you guys who can't even draw your own record books. You guys are absolutely worthless in front of Michael.", I say in exasperation.