Michael X William Novels & Stories

" William was quite shocked to hear the news about Cindy. A rich lady, now becoming a maid? How can she do this? Is this her life? Why did she choose such a difficult life? She was supposed to go home, but, she resolutely chose the path she wanted to take. Is she brave or stubborn? Apparently, he was wrong to help Cindy escape. "Tell me where she is and who is that man?" William asked urgently. Detective Adam pushes the file toward him. "Young master, keep calm. In this brochure is all Mike's information, including his home address. Mike is a famous singer, he has a huge fan base. He has a mother and a sister, but they live separately."

Xavier was chuckling sarcastically. "Your woman?" He raised a brow and grinned. Michael was indecisive as to what he really wanted. "Don't play dumb, you son of a bitch. How i trusted you so." Michael was ranting. Xavier maintained his composure and smile, pulling closer so he and Michael's face were just inches away. Then, his countenance changed. His face was hardened and the veins on his face stood out visibly.

“You’re unbelievable. “ Michael shook his head. “What, I brought those as a pay back that I ate yours the other night. “ “They weren’t mine and I asked what the hell are you doing here? Again.” Michael was already getting frustrated. On top of everything he hadn’t spent last night sleeping. Instead, he’d been searching anything he could possibly find on the mayor and what his connection to Richard and the gang might be. And just as he'd expected he found nothing. He couldn’t find anything on them, there weren’t even photos of the two men together at galas or other official events where they might have met.

After all, his business was booming—and Xavier had also invested heavily in it. “Thank you, sweet darling,” Michael appreciated sincerely. His Xavier was a sweet and considerate person—not a cold-blooded demon, Michael thought with a nod. “Hm.” Xavier leaned closer and sniffed Michael’s fresh milky scent mixed with the faint scent of drugs. His intense eyes fell on Michael, and he teased while raising his eyebrows endlessly and playfully, “Will that help me get more fun tonight?” he whispered in a husky voice. “As appreciation?” Michael immediately ignored his cheesy fiancé. Instead, he pointed the spoon filled with ice cream at Xavier. “Here,” he said, clearly telling Xavier to take the fir

Michael yelled, clenching his fists and taking a furious sip of his wine. Suddenly, the door to his office creaked open, and Xavier walked in with a commanding presence. "No need to bother yourself, bro. I'm right here," Xavier said coldly, his voice laced with confidence and a hint of a curly smile. Michael’s eyes widened as he quickly stood up, shock and anger mingling in his expression. "Xavier?" he called out, almost disbelieving, as Xavier walked toward him with deliberate slowness, his hands casually tucked into his pockets.

He turned toward the exit, his movements jerky and heavy with the weight of a man who had reached his breaking point. "Sit down, Xander," Michael said. His voice wasn’t loud, but it possessed the grounded authority of a man who was experienced in politics. Xander didn't even break his stride, he continued walking forward like he didn't hear Michael's voice. "If you walk out that door while holding onto this rot, there will never be peace between us," Michael warned, his eyes tracking the younger man with a mixture of pity and steel. "Think clearly… If you choose to be stubborn now, you are burning every bridge left standing. You are choosing a path that will lead only to bloodshed."

I whimpered, and he stared at me like a real mad woman in the trashcan, "Xavier is more powerful than Xander. He is Xander's father and has numerous guards and dark magic. He sits on his throne in the Red Moon Pack's Royal Chamber and rarely comes out unless he is about to go to war. How on earth do you think of killing him in your entire life!!!" Hutton growled, gritting his teeth in fury. I bowed my head to the ground, reminiscing about his words. He was right: how would I ever kill Xavier? I won't gain access to him freely without losing my life!!!

“You’re too soft! That’s why Layla keeps bullying you! Crying won’t help—stand up for yourself!” “I…” Xena bit her lip, voice trembling. “I never thought my sister would hate me so much…” “Maybe we shouldn’t jump to conclusions before getting all the facts.” William’s voice broke through the chaos, calm yet sharp. His gaze flicked toward Mike. In an instant, Mike grabbed Xena’s shoulder, his grip unrelenting. Xena’s face drained of color. “Mr. Lucas, what are you doing?” William’s gaze bored into hers, sharp as a blade.

His wolf doesn't like the tone in which Will is speaking to them. But he's their brother-in-law after... There's nothing they can do now!. "Alpha, please take care of our little princess!" "I heard you William, I will always make her happy and I'll be there for her!" Xander said. He turns to Micah who's being listening to William's speech with a smirk. "Micah, do you have something to say to me too?" Micah quickly shakes his head and smile. "No, no, my dad just said it all" he replies.

Somehow, he felt reluctant creating a dirty scene in front of her - at least, not with someone who wasn't Michael. "I'm gonna ask you one last time" he turned back to the man. "Where is Michael?" "What do you want?" They heard a voice and he turned to see it was Michael. Well, obviously, it had to be him. Octavia felt her heart skip as soon as she showed up and she danced her eyes on the floor so they wouldn't have to exchange contacts. "If I'm not mistaken" Michael scoffed. Master Khalid of the X-family is really in my herbal store? What a pleasant surprise".