Mike X Will Novels & Stories

“But I’ll give you one more gift before I go.” He leaned close enough I felt his breath against my skin. “Mason Vale is the enemy, he wants him dead.” His eyes flicked again to Adrian. “And he’s paying me to make sure it happens.”

"This is a list of companies that we found on Jason Xander’s computer. Three of them were used to take money from Vertex Marketing. You signed the papers to make it happen. Tell me how to get into the account. I will talk to the prison manager about moving you to a place." Mike looked at the paper at me. For a moment I saw the Mike, the one who thought he was better than everyone. "What will I get out of it?" he asked. "A better cell? I want a sentence, Hannah. I want a deal." "You already have a deal Mike " I said, trying to sound cold. "You are still alive. The Wu Syndicate, Jason Xander’s partners in Hong Kong are looking for the money I'm. If they find it first they will not send a lawye

"Trust me you do not want to fall for her. She is a manipulative mean plastic." "Well we are friends. I haven't thought anything much more than that." Mike replied sipping his milk tea " It will be better this way. You don't want shit in your life." After coffee, Mike departed from my office. He booked a cab and was on the way to his apartment. Suddenly his phone buzzed. 1 new message received It was a message from Jeff "Hey Bro... We are out of grocery stock. On your way please pick some bread, eggs. butter and bacon for dinner. I will be out for an audition. Thanks"

His voice became more and more gentle, "I have successfully terminated my contract with the MTC Entertainment. I will no longer have any relationship with their Laurent family. I have established my own manager's studio. In the future, I will work independently. I would like to invite you to attend my opening ceremony. It will be at 8 o'clock tomorrow night. At the banquet hall in Hill Hotel." Jessie did not accept it and asked him word by word, "Do you really want to be an annoying person?" Mike's smile froze for a moment. Then, the smile on his face bloomed again. "If I change your mind, I will admit that I am a fly or a bug."

It's been a few days since Alex left, and as much as hate to admit it, I kind of miss him. Mr. Simmons has also been bugging me with the finalization of the selling of my company. It didn't matter to him that I just came from a fucking car accident and couldn't walk. My secretary walked me through all the damages that the company suffered over the past few months and honestly, it was better to start over despite the protests of others. I decided to just get it over with and signed the papers and complete the transfer, not wanting to deal with Simmons anymore.

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.