Mick Supernatural Novels & Stories

Toad demanded as the office door opened. “Because you’ll want to keep the bloodshed contained.” The Mick said as he entered the room. “I don’t know her in her new life, but as the next head of the Giovani family, Sophia is not someone I want mad at me. My boys are at your disposal.” Michael O’Flaherty, the leader of the Irish mafia and simply known as The Mick, was a man in his fifties with graying red hair and bright blue eyes. Laugh lines and crows’ feet graced his face that did not have his usual easy smile.

So, as Nicholas turned his back to her so as to wash the cabbage, she looked up from the onion she was slicing and tried to gossip a little with Mickey who was perched on the counter at a corner. "Tch, he says I resemble you." Geneva whispered. "He's the one who is as difficult to read as you. Disappearing and appearing when it pleases him and don't even get me started on the air of mystery surrounding him. So much like you, don't you think so too?" The rat squeak-snarled then jumped on Geneva making her cut her finger by accident. It broke another Chinaware and with its rump in the air, scurried away.

“First of all, her blood sample reveals she’s a hybrid; born of a human parent and a werewolf parent.” “I know. What else?” “There’s a strong presence of phencyclidine in her blood.” “What’s that?” I asked. “Phencyclidine is a dissociative anesthetic known for its mind-altering effects such as hallucinations, distorted perception of sounds and violent behavior to mention but a few.” Silence fell into the room as I recalled what the spy sent to the hamlet reported last night, about hearing a female possibly my mate screaming. “Is there anything else?” I asked.

Thankfully, Gadriel, Azazel, and Isaiah join the fray and fight off the hellhounds. Mikhail appears by my side, punching and clawing hellhounds in hopes of getting them off me. Lukan tries to stab me again, but I cut his leg's back and kick his knee. Mikhail uses his moment of distraction and whispers. “Give me the tears, Mathias.” I reach in my pocket and am about to hand it over when Lukan cuts at my wrist, and the vial falls to the ground. Lukan’s eyes widen with shock when he sees the vial. Seeing an opportunity, he struggles to take it. Mikhail follows behind him and reaches for the vial while I try to incapacitate him. Pushing forward, I jump on Lukan’s back and tear at his wings.

The introduction to supernaturals in the human world. " What the hell, Are we in the supernatural realm? " Jack asked In shock, His eyes scanned the entire woods and he sighted Mysterious in full speed, He whooshed off and the rest followed him from behind not knowing who he was pursuing. " That's Mysterious over there, Let's get him " Jack said and Felix frowned, Felix activated his Demi god speed and he was much more faster than the rest, Jones was an hybrid but he was much more perfect and faster because he is the phantom hybrid, A legendary prophesied one for that matter.

“A snake?” “Oh my fucking gawd, I’m going to go find a snake and show you so you can get this faster. Yes, Miles! It was a damn snake.” “Hey,” Mick patted his brother’s shoulder. “It’s not the strangest thing that’s happened because of Chloe.” "Not the strangest? The hell it's not. What else could be stranger than this shit?" I turned my head curiously, and so did Miles. “I got Rome,” he shrugged. “And, honestly, with what Estel told me, this doesn’t seem so far-fetched. I think some kind of dark magic from our snake-loving stalker might be influencing him in more ways than just making Chloe see snakes.”

I said. What he told me over the next ten minutes painted a picture I didn't like. Mike hadn't just called in rogues for muscle. He'd been recruiting from legitimate packs too, offering territory and rank to any wolf willing to join what he was building. He'd hired witches, not just for wards but for offensive magic. Battle spells. Curses designed specifically to counter supernatural abilities. He'd been experimenting too. Testing methods to extract and stabilize supernatural power, trying to recreate what Kelly had done but with more control. The rogue didn't know details, but he'd heard screams from the research building. I had seen wolves go in and not come out.

Lauren immediately said, "You need to make a big fuss out of it and say that Severin's attainment is higher than it is. That's the only way you can convince the Blood-Drinker Gang that you're going out on a limb for them. It's the best show of sincerity right now. Besides, if some of their people are killed, you can go to them and ask for some benefits too!" Mick's eyes lit up instantly. "You have a point. Let's do it that way then. I'll bring a few people to the Blood-Drinker Gang, and ask to bring some of their elite fighters to Brookbourn so we can show our loyalty to them!" Mick then hung up and went to work immediately. Though he knew that his daughter's life was not in immediate danger

"This has nothing to do with Silverbell!" "Nothing to do with her?!" Mickus bellowed. "I'm seeing this happen with my own eyes, and you'd still say otherwise?!" "Not everything you see is reality," Frank retorted coolly. "That's enough, Mr. Salor!" Silverbell frowned as she strode up to Mickus, knowing that the person she brought had messed up Frank's plans. "It's Mr. Mobius here who acquired the spiritron vein, and it's Frank who's trying to buy it from him."

YOU HOLD NO POWER OVER ME ANYMORE SELENE I HAVE MOVED ON TO GREATER THINGS "" Is this really coming from my body? this voice and energy is resonating from me {{ Raymus you fool! there is no being out there more powerful than me and for your foolishness you shall be obliterated from existance }} "" IMPOSSIBLE! I AM AN IMMORTAL SOUL I CAN NOT DIE ""