Michael X William Novels & Stories

Escort Services by Alex Smith I twirled the card in my hand and contemplated saving the number or not. I decided to save a number, just in case, before throwing out the calling card. I saved the contact with the name Alex Smith before shoving the phone in my pocket. I dropped myself on the couch, letting out a deep sigh.

"Hmm?" "Come, I want you to meet my beta, my tracker, and the leader of the pack warriors," Michael said and I instantly look at Lincoln, he just nodded at me as a sign that it was okay for me to leave him in a bit. I immediately walked over to Michael where he was happily talking to three men. I think I already know one of them, the leader of the pack warriors since he's the one who captured me and throws me in the cellar. "Hey mate, I want you to meet Maddox, he's my beta. This is Carrick, the pack tracker and I believe you already met this other guy here, Henry, the leader of the pack warriors." Michael introduces me to the other men and I just smile at them.

William was about to reply with enthusiasm before he heard the next line, "Alongside your brother." "... Pardon?" "Mikhail is still inexperience in a lot of things. I believe he can use you as a role model to hone his talents. With your guidance, even a dull rock by the road would be polished when you're through with it, forming the finest of weapons. An analogy of course." Xander said as he patted both William and Mikhail's shoulder. "I see..." "Xa-- I mean, King Xander... I'm sure I could learn from other people. Prince William seems to have a lot of responsibilities he bear to spare such time for me." Mikhail interjected as he noticed the darkening mood from William.

"She's made her choice, and it's not you. You need to move on with your pathetic life and leave her behind." Micheal finally released his grip on Xavier and laughed as he fell to the ground, gasping for air. “You're just trying to rub it in my face, aren't you?" Xavier managed to say after a few moments. "You're trying to humiliate me." Michael's smile was cold. "I'm just telling you the truth, Xavier. You're not good enough for her. You never were. And now it's time for you to move on with your little omega bitch. Are you certain her omega child is even yours? Wouldn't it be sad for you to have no heir? The one in my grandmother's arms will grow up with me as his father.”

The subordinate whispered. The previous arson was carefully prepared by Michael, but it failed unexpectedly, as long as Mark is alive in the future, Michael will never have peace. "But Michael has said that as long as we're willing to help them get rid of Mark together, he's willing to share everything in the William family with us." "Equally divided?" Does he think he really saw the William family's stuff just now? The next second, he said scornfully. "I want it all." “Michael the fox will probably disagree with this.” The subordinate looked embarrassed.

"Ok. So you see, Xavier is friends with 'Mike' , Rayle's twin and the only person whom Xavier actually respects . As Milke adores his two minutes little twin, Xavier would never hurt Rayle " "Wait? Mike as my class president 'Mike Williams'?" "Yup!" "But how? I mean he and Rayle have different last names. Rayle is brown and Mike is Williams' , they doesn't even look alike" "Because Their parents had divorce and took one - one of their child with them and about their faces being different, then I guess because they are not identical twins and Rayle has colored his hair blonde while Mike has his nature brown" "Oh, I see. Maybe that's why Xavier don't like Rayle because he can't bully him like

“You’re right. William’s bone structure is too perfect. You won’t find another face like his in the industry.” “Maybe not in entertainment, but there is someone outside the industry!” a young woman on the team said seriously. “Chris Xander’s bone structure is just as perfect as William’s. I saw photos of him online before, and wow. That face would work in any era, modern or historical.” William’s agent turned around. “You mean the chairman of Xander Corporation?” The young woman nodded eagerly.

Shocked expressions. I looked down the stage at Xander, who stood there, realization washing over his face as he gazed at me. I don't know why it surprised him so much. He knew William was capable of murder. I'd seen it firsthand many times. William looked back at his brother and directed the knife at him. "And you will face the same punishment after I'm done with her!" "My name is Christopher Michaelson," Kit snapped, shaking his chains with a furious might. "I am a son of Dominic Michaelson and I have a right to challenge you to the title of Alpha. It is my birthright."

I nodded. So he is the heir to the Chua-Sy Empire. “Malcolm Sullivan McQueen” the guy with green eyes introduced himself. I tilted my head to study his face. “You don’t look like a race car to me but how are you related to Lightning McQueen?” I asked. His brows furrowed clearly confused. “What? Who’s that?” “You know the race car that says kachow!” I imitated the cartoon character. “Seriously woman?” he said and went back to his other friends while shaking his head and scratching the back of his neck. I heard he owns an automotive company.

he asked softly, “what happened to you? Are you okay?” “I think so,” I replied dully, then hesitated for a second. “But William… he’s your enemy. He wants to destroy you, and me along with you.” Xavier stopped walking and froze. “Why would you say that?” he asked patiently. Then he spoke again, his voice low and cold. “William has been a corrupt brother since birth. Greedy. Ruthless. I’ve always had to stay one step ahead of him.” I didn’t reply, like I didn’t hear. We continued walking side by side, but my mind was no longer with him.