Mikaelson Family Novels & Stories

They wouldn't touch that subject; they would only watch from a distance to see how real their connection was. Returning to the present, after their last kiss earlier today, there was a gathering in the grand, white-fronted house of the Mikaelsons. This somewhat private yet perfect gathering was in honor of the dark-haired guy's father's birthday. Therefore, he invited the Jackson family - the ones with whom they had always had a personal and professional understanding - to spend the afternoon joking, chatting, and laughing, temporarily forgetting about work. Now, they were all sitting in tall wooden chairs around a large, sweet-smelling wooden table with a simple decoration in honor of the b

he said. Did he just call me Paige? What happened to Ms. Ryan? “what secret?” I asked out of curiosity. Miles didn’t answer he just walked into the house and I followed him as usual to avoid getting lost. I think I triggered the evil Miles personality with my last question or was he just very difficult to understand? I got freaked out remembering his last words especially the initiation part and how I pictured it. Maybe a blood bath or I would be asked to provide the guts of someone I loved so much. What were they going to do to me?