Mikaelson Novels & Stories

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

“Much like Azrael needs one of her own for research and development. I cannot simply take this code to any public hackerspace or hangar.” “Plus there’s other issues that come with the code,” Eva added. “Specifically the whole Godeater aspect.” “Godeater?” said Kali. “That doesn’t sound good.” “Imagine a sentient black hole,” Miko told Kali. “That is my personal understanding of Godeater, though my understanding is admittedly incomplete. Although I do not have any scientific parallels, the best way I can describe it is simply: using Prometheus ‘touches’ the Godeater’s consciousness.”

His whole body emitted one thing—tempered anger. "I broke the code on Adrian's burner," Malcolm grunted. "And there was only one message. Sent just two hours prior to the wedding surveillance collapse." He struck a key. The screen pulsed with a solitary, chilling message. From: Muse.Halo "Understood. Will reroute her path to the east wing. Ten minutes. Just like we practiced. Kc's eyes narrowed. "That pseudonym. Muse.Halo." "Blocked IP," Malcolm repeated darkly. "Tried using foreign relays. But I tracked it. Here."

I just searched frozen. She stopped by the dresser and ran her fingers along its edge. “You’re actually beautiful. That’s going to piss off more people than you think. Trust me, there were many bidding on you looking ugly. Some even said that you look like a troll.” I finally found my voice. “And you are…? I'm sorry, but I didn't expect you to come inside my room to just tell me that I looked. Well…” “Madeline,” she said, tossing her hair over her shoulder. “Second daughter of Beta Reinhart. Technically ranked, practically ignored. I'm more of a subtle kind of woman. I choose to at least lighten the mood. I know that you might be having a hard time.”

Mia nodded and handed the twins over to Lukas. “I need something that belongs to him” “I'll get it” Lukas said and returned with Micheal's jacket. “He forgot this in my study” The room fell silent, my heart thumped so loud in my ears. Mia closed her eyes, sniffed the jacket and began to mutter a spell. Minutes passed and she stopped. Her face scrunched up but her eyes remained closed. “What is it? What did you see?” “Micheal is here” “Where?” I looked around, puzzled.

He pretends Micheal is right here, bent over the Alpha Work Table, with his big male ass pushed back, letting his professor claim him. He pumps his hand like a blur. The heat inside his body gets super hot. He is getting so close to spending. He lets out a loud moan, then stops. The walls of the Scholar's Citadel are very thin. He can not let Schwoz Moonridge, the keeper of ancient wolf records in the next room, hear him making noise. "Fuck, Micheal," Miles whispers through his teeth. He is about to cum. Knock. Knock. Knock. "Elder Wolf Sage Miles?" Micheal's voice comes through the door. "Are you inside?"

Where'd he go?! She turned again and was surprised to see the four guards appear out of nowhere. The tall blond male stepped forward. He had an ecstatic expression on his face. "I'm Mikael, the fun one. The redhead is Liam, a party pooper. The one with the scar is Elaine, enough said. And the other one is Mila, who secretly wants to" Katy quickly walked over to Mikael and began to beat him with her arms. "The hell is wrong with you!" She was jumping up and down to hit his face, but because he was so tall he just laughed it off.

“What’s wrong with you, Mia? You weren’t like this before. You were all over me. Now you cling to him like a stray dog. What does he have to offer you besides sex?” I almost laughed. After what happened tonight, the answer was clear. “Protection.” Something about Maxello had changed. I knew he didn’t get along with his twin, but what about me? Why did he sound like this? “Protection from who?” he mocked. “From himself? From reality? He’ll ruin you like he ruined the other women in his life. No matter how pretty you look in his arms, you’ll never replace Hazel.” At the name, I felt Rolex tense at the mention of the name. Hazel. The same name tattooed on his body. The one he never spoke about.

Both Alex and Cheryl froze. Alex asked James, “Old man, who is this old fart? He actually opened his mouth and demanded Ganoderma?” Before James could open his mouth, that old man said cockily, “Who are you calling old fart, you brat? Did your parents not teach you to be polite to your elders? I’m Darven Mikail, also known as the legendary doctor. You can call me Legendary Doctor Mikail.” Alex took two glances at him and shook his head. He didn’t say anything but let out a sigh.

' Mikayla looked panicked, repeating, "Dad, what do we do? What do we do? Even Kelvin is on his knees, begging. Could it be that even the Nieves family can't touch Andrew? Then his next move would be wiping out our family with a wave of his hand?" The barrage of questions made Lorenzo's face turn even paler. He shouted, "Mr. Vazquez! At this point, there's no other option but to find Mr. Vazquez!" He rushed out the door, nearly tripping and falling. Only by seeing Guillermo would he feel safe. … Meanwhile, Mikayla immediately ran to the Sovereign's Apothecary. She was a disciple of Theon, Sovereign's Apothecary's chief alchemist master.