Mike Hanlon Novels & Stories

Layla rolled her eyes once more. She had just confessed to her friends that she was held at knifepoint by a junkie weirdo and all they wanted to do was talk about her kissing a biker. "His name is Marrok," she admitted. "Marrok Kenneally." "Marrok Kenneally, what a strange name for a biker," said Amy trying to recall any bikers she'd ever heard of with that name. "What's his club name?" "The Howler M.C. I think," replied Layla thinking back to Brick and his impressive patches.

He handed Aaron a tub of pills and he smiled at me. Don took the doctors suitcase and supplies and escorted him out. Aaron pulled over the blanket and sat next to me. I looked over to see a young guy come over to me, smiling. "Well isn't this a pleasant way to meet the Luna." He chuckled. I smiled up at him awkwardly. "Hi, the name is Helena. What would yours be?" I tried lifting up, but Aaron didn't let me. He moved the pillows onto the backboard of the bed and helped me lean against it.

I couldn’t even look away as I watched Mikali ripping into the blanket to try and stop the bleeding to figure out who was crying on me. The smell told me exactly who it was. Hana. She was leaning into me, hugging me, and crying. “Daddy… she’s going to be okay, right?” she sniffled. I didn’t have an answer. I just knelt there, watching my mate as she struggled to breathe. I watched as Mikali placed his hands over the knife wound. His wolf was gifted with the ability to heal, but only to an extent. Of any member of my pack, he was the most likely to be able to save her.

Some men loved to do that because they were a bunch of sick rapists. Hazel tried to look away thinking I was not going to approach her but if she thought that, she had another thing coming. “Alonzo,” I greeted. The man looked at me and smiled. His yellow teeth looked disgusting. I almost wanted to knock them out. Why would a rich man like him not invest in veneers? Maybe he enjoyed turning people off. “Markos—” “How much for your date?” I asked. Hazel’s eyes widened and she shook her head.

I asked Maureen trying to take my mind of the thought of Jack meeting up with Mr michealson where obviously janes will be available. She shrugged slightly before nodding. I guess things isn't going too well as she responded uninterestedly. Well Han isn't a man of romance at all, i couldn't blame him though. It must have been a hard life, first growing up in an orphanage without knowing his true parents then going through a hard training to be a soldier and lastly being a stalker to the evil Mr Mike. " Nothing from the mikes? " I asked again. I couldn't help but get curious about the Mikes. I'm sure Mr Mike would have been shock and greatly mad that his plan doesn't work out.

"Yes, Johnathan. Alpha Nicholas is in the gym. He has asked for some privacy but I would like you to guard the door while he's in there. There's too much shit going on right now for him to be left unguarded." "Of course, Robbie. I will stand guard until he is ready to leave and make sure he arrives back at the pack house before I take my leave. Warrior Delcan is also on his way." "Thank you, Johnathan. Also Luna, Bonnie will be joining the Alpha so please lock the door once she has stepped inside." The Warrior... Johnathan turns his attention to me seeming surprised that I am here. "Please excuse my rudeness, Luna Bonnie. I don't believe we have had the pleasure of personally meeting yet but

I went to my study and shut the door before answering. “Yeah?” I said. Mike’s voice came through, calm but excited, like he knew he was holding something big. “We finished looking into Dominic Hale like you asked”. Just hearing his name made me angry. This better be good because I’m in the mood to punish someone. I sat at my desk and poured myself a drink, my hands were steady. “What did you find”. “He's married”, Mike said. “To Helena Stallin”. That got my attention. I frowned. “Stallin—like William Stallin?

They melt in your mouth. Hank was pushing the things around his plate, without ever taking a bite. "Do they serve hamburgers here?" "Baby, try just this small piece. There are other things than meat, you know?" Michelle offered. "Yeah, but they are not that good." Mike Trivino, one of Matt's teammates, high-fived Hank. Mike is a tall fun guy with a weird mustache. He let it grow after watching Top Gun, in an attempt to make him look sexier. Well, it didn't work. Now he looked like somebody you don't want your kids to play with.

His hand rested lightly on the curve of my waist, grounding and maddening all at once. “I see that our Luna has been training you.” Nolan said, choosing to direct his question to the children who are watching excitedly. “And I can tell if this is how your training is starting, then I'm going to have a stronger league on my line, aren't I?” I tilted my face up, ready to ask what the hell he was doing. I wanted to ask what he was doing, but the smile that was on his face was one that I never saw. Even the children were happy to see him like this.

, Mr Mike requested “That will not be a problem”, I answered We bade each other goodbye and he call ended. Mr Mike is the CEO of Elvis Holdings, He is a very busy person as he attends to his business empire everywhere around the world, “It is indeed a rare privilege that we got this project”, I exclaimed to myself