Mike Ross Novels & Stories

"Hmm?" "Come, I want you to meet my beta, my tracker, and the leader of the pack warriors," Michael said and I instantly look at Lincoln, he just nodded at me as a sign that it was okay for me to leave him in a bit. I immediately walked over to Michael where he was happily talking to three men. I think I already know one of them, the leader of the pack warriors since he's the one who captured me and throws me in the cellar. "Hey mate, I want you to meet Maddox, he's my beta. This is Carrick, the pack tracker and I believe you already met this other guy here, Henry, the leader of the pack warriors." Michael introduces me to the other men and I just smile at them.

“Please, hear me out. He didn’t mean….” I scoff,“What do you wanna say? That he didn’t mean to kill Ramos? I saw him, he killed Ramos without a second thought” “I know what you saw Gigi and I swear it’s terrifying, but trust me Mike is a good man, he will never hurt you” “Well that’s hard to believe” I turn to her. “Tell me, what exactly is Mike. Cause the man I saw killing Ramos wasn’t my husband but a beast” Amanda sighed,“Mike is a Mafia Prince”

Two Weeks Later Mike sauntered into the mess house and looked around. “Anyone home?” he called out as he hung his hat and holster on the hooks near the door. Roy came out of the room he slept in. “It ain’t dinner time.” “It’s only three in the afternoon. I was hopin’ for a cup of coffee.” “Ya’re in luck. I’m expectin’ the boss, so I made a fresh pot.” Mike scowled in thought while he helped himself to the fresh, hot coffee. “Got a minute to talk?”

He was tall around 6’2 and his brunette hair and hairstyle reminded me someone who unwontedly barged in my life. Maybe it’s him….. My curiosity got best out of me and I found myself walking to the man. I with hushed steps walked closer to him. The man was looking at the grave and was unaware of my approaching hushed footsteps. As I was 3 steps away from him he suddenly turned with speed of tornado and a cold metal touched my forehead. My eyes widened. It was him….James Russo….but my eyes didn’t widened on him seeing here but on what was in his hand that he was pointing on my forehead.

a simple answer, but Mike seems fulfilled. He nodded and wait until he goes. He opened his phone and launched the CAM application he is using from its launch. “Sam Ramos … this man is the top streamer?” he keeps on visiting his profile, but he knocks it off when a young lady calls his name from a decent distance. “Babe!” Mike immediately goes to her and maintains social distancing until they reach a motel nearby. Mike is a naughty twenty-three years old Civil Engineering senior. He always wanted new-- if he tastes it, he can throw it like a lollipop from his mouth.

Steven's strings, sloppy vocals and a brilliant melody line… Everyone, even the toughest guy, would be moved during this composition as the piece literally caused shivers. Nothing but listening to it in the arms of a loved one could be the most apt way to honor it. But that loved one was definitely not him. Mike, deep down, was disappointed seeing those two in quite an intimate embrace. He was furious that he had to go back to Eve and Rose. He wondered who the fuck was that guy with that perfect look? Some bodyguard or a model? His facial expression was definitely too intelligent for a model, so who was he? "I'd punch him with pleasure." Mike made a loud comment when he saw that a fucking go

Mike and Rob are old friends; I first met them when I just started stripping and had to do table dance for them; we used to be inseparable, but then Mike got married to that bat, and Rob had to take over the family business, not the kind of business that you operate in the open, he is one of the biggest mafia bosses in the city. An hour later, I pull into the parking lot of Mavericks. Mike meets me outside. “Kay, it is great to see you.” “It is awesome to see your crazy ass too. This place is amazing; where is he?” “He does not know you are coming; stand behind his skinny ass, so he does not see you.” Walking up to the bar, I can see Rob standing there with his back towards us; when did he g

“Save the girl,” Maya whispered through trembling fear, “and I’ll give you myself even if it destroys me.” ##### Maya has spent her life unwanted too human for wolves, too wolf for humans until one reckless act of bravery changes her fate forever. When ruthless Alpha Zion annihilates her corrupt pack, Maya offers herself in exchange for an innocent girl’s life. Zion is a dangerous incarnate: dominant, merciless, and bound by his own dark code of honor. What begins as captivity becomes obsession, as Zion discovers Maya’s quiet strength and unbreakable compassion threaten everything he believes about power and control. In a world ruled by blood and dominance, desire becomes destiny

I turned and lifted my eyes to my saviour, ready to give him my biggest, most grateful smile. But then I froze. I pointed an accusing finger at him. "You!" The man in front of me was tall, devastatingly handsome, with dark hair and even darker eyes. But what got me was his smile. A smile that was both dangerous and charming, complete with dimples that made him look almost boyish. "Hello, Evahlyn," he said, waving casually like he hadn't just saved me from an angry mob. "We meet again." It was Ross.

she smiled at him while she was eating him up with her eyes. Ross already knew Maverick well, having been close to Sebastian for years and seen them together many times at events or trips. They greeted each other warmly, Maverick leaning in to kiss her cheek lightly. “You look even more beautiful than before, Ross,” he said smoothly, voice carrying that polished British accent. “I heard about your depression struggles. Such a shame that someone as stunning as you has to suffer from an illness like that.” Ross smiled awkwardly for a split second, shifting slightly on the couch, since in truth she had never had real depression or any serious mental health issues. She played along perfectly, vo