Mike Murdock Marvel Romane & Geschichten

“Whatever it is, I think it is time we find out. I don’t want to be a sitting duck for Vex.” Duncan mind linked Mike to meet them outside the swamp off Sampson’s road in thirty minutes. Mike was the strongest warrior they had. Built like a tank, Mike showed no mercy against their enemies. He was also adept at torture. His viciousness a contradiction difficult to get your mind around while watching his gentle and loving interactions with his two daughters. It was reminiscent of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. Whenever they needed information from someone, his talent was unmatched. Duncan’s POV

Doubt filled his eyes as he struggled to comprehend the idea that Millie could possibly be M. After all, he thought she was just a delicate and seemingly incapable woman from the Caldwell family. How could she possibly be involved with the underworld? Millie wrapped his wounds while he kept staring at her. He remained vigilant until Millie guided him toward the M base. Upon arrival, a robotic voice greeted her, "Welcome, the great M." Michael stopped, causing Millie and Marvin to look at him at the same time. "What's the matter?" "You're really M!" he said with a shaky voice.

" Don’t do anythign stupid, please, “ Mike muttered to his wolf. “Just don’t, and it’s only a few days. Don’t betray us now. “ His wolf stirred inside him with the promise that yes, he most likely was going to do something really, really reckless. ***

Mike responds, resting his head on the headrest of his seat. If it was some other doctor who made such a mistake in his hospital, he wouldn’t be breathing right now. But it’s Doc. Mike, and I can’t do anything to him. I dare not, even if I'm an Alpha King. Aside from the fact that he is special to me, Doc. Mike is a Lycan, and more powerful than wolves, even an Alpha wolf. He isn't meant to dwell among us but his talent in medicine makes it possible for him, and he knows how important his role is, in the wolves’ packs.

Leonel sat still, fingers tapping slowly on the desk surface. Tok! Tok! Tok! “Sir, it’s Eric and Marvel,” came the voice outside. “Come in,” Leonel replied. Eric entered first, his movements precise and disciplined, followed by Marvel—a muscular man in a sharp dark suit, though his brutal aura couldn’t be masked by his polished appearance. “Mr. L,” Marvel greeted with a short nod. Though they had worked together for years, Marvel knew the boundaries. In the public eye, Leonel was a successful businessman from the Clovies family. But in the underground world, the name Mr. L was legend—a name that sent people spiraling into fear.

Michael unlike Carter he's divorced and has sworn off woman after his Ex wife took half of everything he ever worked for. "She's a child man " John says like me he's happily married but unlike me I don't see the girl next door as a child. "We here for porker not for ogling teenagers " Carter says winking at me I kick him under the table ,he swears under his breath asshole.

The famous CEO of the Erickson group and the boss of the most terrifying mafia gang engulfing the entire world with his command. "Boss, is Dan doing it well?" Mike asked in a shaking tone. Nervously, his hands rubbed each other for the hundredth time. Black Panther glanced at the screen then at the man trembling beside him and with that simple glance, Mike's heart almost slipped into his mouth. Looking at how terrified Mike was, Robert smirked and Mike gasped a breath of relief. "Not bad...!" the cold voice echoed in the dark and silent room and Mike exhaled the hot air that he had been holding in.

“Beta.” Mike’s voice grabbed my attention and I whipped around to face him. He had a new look. His hair was shaved off into a brush cut and he pierced one of his ears and put a gold stud. It seems he had gone for a makeover in the morning that’s why he was an hour late today. Mike was the head warrior, the fifth in rank from Desmond who’s a Delta and also a human. Desmond works on our Mafia business in the human town. “Yes. Where is she?” I asked almost immediately. My stomach was twisting with nerves thinking something happened to her while I was away.

“How fucking dare you try to destroy me. Wasn’t I generous enough? Didn’t I give you money to disappear?” He spat on my face. The humiliation burned hotter than the impact. “Get the hell off me, you heartless bastard!” I screamed, struggling against his iron grip. “How did you even get in here?!” Mike threw his head back and let out a wicked, rumbling laugh that sent chills down my spine. “I’m Mike Murphy,” he said, as if that answered everything. “I know every dirty little secret in this city. A silly little girl like you could never break me, let alone destroy me. What where you thinking”