Mike X Will Novels & Stories

I asked, already suspicious because of the way he said it. There was a pause, small but noticeable. “What?” I pressed. “It’s probably nothing,” he said quickly. “Just something the guys at the club were talking about.” “What guys? What were they saying?” “It’s stupid. Forget it.” “No, tell me.” Another pause, longer this time, like he was debating if he should even say it. “There’s this site,” he said finally. “Underground. People make money there.” My grip on the phone tightened slightly. “Doing what?”

"Young master, keep calm. In this brochure is all Mike's information, including his home address. Mike is a famous singer, he has a huge fan base. He has a mother and a sister, but they live separately." William interrupted the detective. "Does this mean it's just him and Cindy together?" "Yes. I don't know how they could meet but if the media finds out that Mike and Cindy live in the same house, I think she'll be in trouble. His fans are mostly female. world, who knows what they'll do."

Elliot excused himself from them, turning down Laila's offer to dance. “Ha!”Mike laughed out loud,Laila shot him a dead glare before stomping out with Nina following her from behind. “Dude, are you sure you don’t have a thing for Laila?”Xavier questions Mike, giving him the suspicious look. “He does,”Miss Cynthia confirmed his doubts. “No I don’t ,she is so annoying I don’t like her”Mike nervously uttered. “Sure”Miss Cynthia and Xavier agreed in unison,they both glanced at each other before laughing.

Henry said awkwardly. Now, he felt like a complete fool. “Is that why you didn’t verify the information and simply told other people about it?” Xyla Quest felt speechless. She knew who Mike was as well. To her knowledge, Mike was incapable of saying anything truthful. Hence, everything he said was probably part of his imagination. All these years, Mike had stayed with Xyla’s master to receive psychological treatment. However, his mental illness was very complicated, and it was often triggered. The only way to suppress it was through medication.

Alex teased, making me slap his chest. "I could be a single father you know. Who said you'll be a part of the equation?" I retort. "How can you get rid of this hot piece of ass." He said, gesturing to his body. I faked gagging noises to feign disgust. "I'd rather die alone," I replied. "I wonder if you'll make the same noises if I-" I quickly shit him up by slapping my hand over his mouth. "You're disgusting," I said.

Leo and I went to his car and we drove back to my house. I was excited to be able to go home once again, but this might be the last. The drive took longer than expected and we finally reached my house. There was a man watering the plants in the front yard and the plants were looking livelier than ever. The man, Mike, waved at us as soon as he saw us. I'm guessing Arturo informed him that we were coming.

asked Alexander. “No, Jax will reach the venue. We need to pick up Mike on our way. They want to help in case Maxwell’s family overpowers us,” said Ashton. Jax and Mike were their old batch mates in school. Alexander, being reserved and reclusive, hardly kept in touch, but Ashton never forgot his friends. He kept in touch with all of them who cared for him. Jax was a cop with the NYPD and Mike owned a real estate firm. So they picked up Mike, who was quite excited to be able to help an old friend get his girl. “Thanks for coming along, Mike. I owe you, man!” said Alexander.

Black and getting to the bottom of what had happened to Sophia. Finally, he reached the large office at the end of the hall, the door slightly ajar. Inside, Mr. Black was standing near his desk, his back to the door, staring at the array of security screens that lined the walls. Mike cleared his throat, his presence filling the room before he even stepped inside. “Mike,” Mr. Black said, his voice low, acknowledging him without turning around. Mike stood in the doorway, arms crossed over his chest, his expression unreadable. “You can take off that mask of yours, Xender,” he said, his tone dripping with irritation. “I still don’t understand why you bother wearing it.”

Mike looked sympathetically at me as if he reasoned why the boys were so silent. ‘We'll leave and make sure one of us can see you if you stay here,' Xander mind linked me and I nodded up at him, to anyone else it would look like I was telling them I was fine to be left alone. Xander and Alaric kissed the side of my head on the way as they followed Mike out.

“Yeah, most probably. Right, it was the television.” I comforted myself. As far as I know Mike, he would not be anywhere else today than in the comfort of his home since he was done with his exams. This was actually the last final exams he would ever have in his major, since he is graduating. The next thing he had to prepare for was his license. But he has a lot of time for that to be in a hurry and not rest today. “Mike, are you listening to me?” I asked, since Mike was too silent from the other line.