Mikaelson Brothers の小説・ストーリー

Sami apparently had noticed it too, since he couldn’t stop darting side glances in Archie’s direction. “I must confess I wasn’t expectin’ such an entourage to welcome us,” one of them said in a very thick Irish accent, and judging by his careless demeanor, I would bet he was the easiest brother, Myles. Easiest though was an understatement. I had no idea what he was capable of, but if what Naomi had told us were true, Mason was way more dangerous and scary than his brother. And by his posture and expression, I couldn’t be wrong that he was the guy standing behind Myles, his smirk giving me the creeps.

I question, feeling confused on who these men were and what exactly happened. What twisted game are you playing Elias? "I don't know." Zac states seeming tense as he looks to be in thought. "Okay, well whoever did this clearly knows a lot more than we do. So, how about we start looking at the things that we do know? We know that there's a mole in your family's operation and we also know that in taking down your father comes claiming his title. If you're looking to find the person responsible for writing death to your family in blood then you need to start looking at the people around you who feed off of status. Luca gave you a fake name for a reason. He's protecting someone on the inside oth

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”

Dad rose from his seat with a smile. “This is Mikaelson Williams. He is like a son to me. He worked with one of the largest law firms in his country, the Carter Legal Firm, and also majored in business. When we suffered major losses after our top investor abruptly pulled out, he was the one who ensured we didn’t lose our remaining subsidiaries. Mikaelson is the reason this empire didn’t collapse after a certain someone abandoned his position for—” He drew in a sharp breath and shot me a glare.

The longer she held the tether open, the more it drained her. “She’s almost there,” Melania muttered to herself, sweat dripping down her brow. “Just a little longer…” Micah rolled to his feet. “You’re better than this, Mason. I know you are.” “No, you don’t!” Mason barked. “You only saw what you wanted to see. The strong little brother. The perfect soldier. I was drowning, and you let me.” Micah gritted his teeth, then lunged forward, tackling Mason and dragging them both down in a spiral of snarling power.

I'm seriously just gonna forget I heard or saw any of that. "I'll be back soon." I whispered to her and she replied with a small nod before I took the next step further away, leading the boys away through the fading crowd. "Wait, Seriously?" Josh questioned as he briefly halted in his steps and caused all of us to halt as well. "What is it this time Josh?" Mason questioned dryly in response. "We didn't get to meet Princess Sunshine" He blurted out and I could hear the whole four of them chuckle around me while only a small smile made its way to my face.

A small smile emerged on his face as he said, “I’m Damien, welcome to your new home.” I nodded, "I’m Elena and thankyou.” The smile didn’t vanish away and he turned towards the boys telling them to introduce themselves. The hazel eyed boy looked at me with those dark eyes, "Lucifer, 20.” The next one had blond hair and green eyes, “Stephan, 19.” They weren’t fond of introductions. Next one had tattoos all over his skin that made him look scary, his deep blue eyes held immense hatred and the darkness around him told me to stay away. “Elias, 18.”

my big brother sighed, annoyed. Miley, the girl who was currently occupying my brother's lap, laughed and covered her mouth with her one hand and the other grabbing onto his shoulder to keep from falling off his lap. She has been following my brother around, hoping to catch his attention, and now that she finally is getting it, she thinks she won the lottery. I got sad news for her. She is giving a bone to the wrong dog. He won't stay with her. He never stays with any of them.

His brothers wouldn't be either, but tonight was mostly on him. Each of them had their own well refined skill set, though with some significant overlap. Mikael was best with brute force, while Lukas was the most skilled with healing. Jason's main speciality was stealth, and there were very, very few places he couldn't get in and out of completely undetected, even when the peculiarities of their race were accounted for - like their ability to melt into the shadows, unseen. And they would be accounted for tonight. Henrik, and likely a select handful of his higher up employees, knew they'd be coming, even if they didn't know when. He'd need to be extra vigilant.

He was a loving father, even when having three rambunctious boys was probably a hassle and the cause of most of his gray hair. “We…there’s something that we need to tell you.” I took a breath. “I—Missael ran into a vampire while on campus. I have reason to believe it’s Valerian Nightshade.” I heard my father let out a swear. Meanwhile, I felt wracked with guilt for going behind my brothers’ backs and contacting our father, but also for not telling Father everything.