Mikael Rivera Novels & Stories

he asked, removing his gloves and setting them on the table. Nivera turned, startled. She hadn’t heard him approach. “I was… just thinking.” He raised a brow and stepped closer. “Thinking doesn’t usually make your face look like that.” She lowered her eyes, unable to lie to him. “I think someone saw me. At the river.” Valerian’s expression didn’t shift. She hesitated. “It was Alexandro’s new bride. Serena. She saw me. In the water. I didn’t know she was there. I didn’t think anyone—”

Mikaela understood her and felt a pang of sorrow in her heart. The only person who lived nearby—and the only one whose address she knew—was Javier. Mikaela remembered the…salacious near-accident during the day, but her maternal drive over her daughter overwhelmed any sense of embarrassment she could feel. Steeling herself, Mikaela led Renna in the direction of Javier’s house. The man himself was enjoying a bath in his father’s place. The longer he stayed there, the more attractive staying became. Staying there came with at least one advantage: He might have a shot at seeing his pops come back.

my name is Erica Williams, I'm the head of the creative unit" after which I sat down. When everyone had finished introducing themselves. The man went over to whisper some inaudible words to the miserable man sitting at Mr. Wallace's chair. After which the chair turned and the person was none other than my ex. "my name is Damian, Damian Anderson and I'm your new CEO," He said, as his eyes fell on mine. Daring me to do my worst. "It's a dream Erica, now it's time to wake up" I close my eyes and concentrated on waking up. "Wake up Erica" "wake up" I did not know I was mumbling out loud till I felt someone's hand touch mine. It was Frank's. I opened my eyes and everything seem the same, it wasn'

He's the dude?," Raquel asked once they were in Mikaella's office.. Mikaella was scared something about the way he looked at her minutes ago made her tense. "Yes, Raque! It's him..those grey eyes...I remember them..," she said using her hands to fan herself. "Well pee in my ear and call it hot rain! You had to sleep with the one and only Roman Cervantes? Mick, you are his baby momma! Seth..."

"Don't worry, he has a mate now. And so do you, remember." Malik arrives the next day. Luckily enough, the Purity Pack is close to the Love Pack, so it didn't take as long for him to get here as it would from anywhere else in the Pack Quarter. It was Rylan who thanked him profusely when he came in, a single book tucked under his arm. At this point, I'm a little too delirious to truly take notice of everything happening around me. I've seen him plenty of times on television around two years ago, when I still lived in the Desire Pack. He held some kind of competition to find a Luna. I wonder if it ever did work out for him, since he ended up finding his true mate.

When. “What the fuck!” Blood suddenly splatters towards me and the person on top of me screams in pain, rolling on the ground with his arm bleeding heavily. They immediately let go of me, panicking and looking around for the enemy. I crouch, still in pain. But back away, when one by one they all fall with a gunshot to their feet. Their screams echo and someone not that far, hiding by the silhouette of his shadow came. At that moment, my eyes widen with hope, tears fall and I whisper. “Someone finally heard my call.”

Maria said waving at Valeria in a queen-like manner. "Que tenga un buen día señora. Goodbye." Valeria said and left the room. Meanwhile, Maria sighed and sipped a little bit of wine from her tumbler. Whenever she got depressed or angry, red wine was her drug to overcome those emotions. She hoped that Philip would not get in her way. He had the special ability to destroy her plans at the most unexpected time.

Playlist ~ Mandy Moore - Only Hope Micaela's POV At last I'm going to do what I've been shying away from for so long. Call me a fool for wanting to take my own life but I have my reasons for doing it. How would you have lived happily with yourself without guilt for years after ruining someone else's life? Now, many of you with conscience will understand what I'm talking about, while some of you might do all you can to get over it and live like nothing ever happened. But I Micaela Alvarado isn't such a person that could easily forget her past and move on especially when what I did was at the expense of someone's happiness.

When I awake, Ricky is gone, and no trace is left of him other than a trail of blood. That image plays again and again in my dream, t0rmenting me. I cry and scream, looking for him frantically from one corner to the other, but no matter how hard I try to find him, I can't. Not until I run and come to a small river. Ricky's body lies lifeless by the river. I run, gripping his trailed lifeless body, and scream. "Please, Ricky. Please, wake up. Don't leave me. Please!" I yell, begging for him to come back to me. Yet- nothing.

"I got no beef with the North or South, man. This is neutral ground." I stopped about ten feet from him, tilted my head slightly. "Neutral died the second you stole from my father's shipment." He froze. "Your..." "Martín Rivera," I cut in, voice calm, level. "Twenty-five. Born in Rouen and recruited by the Raphaël Empire at age twenty. Known for mouthy disrespect and bottom-feeding ambition." "You got no idea who you're fucking with..." He spat, inching back. "Oh, I do," I said flatly. "You're just another coked-up runner who thought the old man wouldn't notice a few missing bricks."