Novel & Cerita Mikey Berzatto

I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "I love mint choco." He said and I stopped. "Disgusting!" I hissed and he laughed. "Why is that disgusting? It's good." "I feel like brushing my teeth when I eat that flavour." I shook my head. "Do you have a pet?" He asked. "I have a black labrador at home. How about you?" "Really? I have a labrador too!" He said and I turned to him completely surprised. "Millie.. her name." "Blue.. his name." I turned to him and looked at him straight into his eyes.

Alexandro warned automatically, stepping off the porch. Valerian scooped the child up effortlessly, spinning her around before placing her on his shoulders. “I’ll take care of her,” he replied with a wink, clearly enjoying himself. From the ocean, a figure emerged through the surf—Nivera, her silvery-blonde hair plastered against her skin, water droplets catching the light like diamonds. She waved toward the beach, her smile radiant.

Micheal Jumped out of the window to find Tony face to face. He was holding a baton and was about strike Mike in the head when he heard a click behind him. Oliver was holding a revolver. He was aiming it at Tony’s head while Mike started his motor and sped off. Mike thanked his friends for covering for him while Tony was cursing. Michael Benedicto is young, handsome, and notorious with women. He was born and grew up in Punta, Santa Ana Manila but moved to Benavidez Binondo, the Chinatown of Manila a year after his father died

Hugh walked across the room and leant down looking over her shoulder. “I think I know an organisation who can help find out who this belongs to.” he said. “Really, who?” asked Annie. “You don’t want to know.” said Hugh cryptically as he took the pin badge from his mate. He placed it on the table and took a photograph of it before scrolling down his contacts and ringing the number for the C.E.O. of G.M.I. “Mr Crozier.” came Rydal’s voice on the other end of the line. “Long time no hear, I trust you are well?”

Bobby sucks in a sharp breath. A slow smile pulls at my lips. Game-changer.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

"Michael. But you can call me Mikey." "Mikey, how fitting," he said, his goofy grin still present. "Oh and this amazing person next to me is going to be the next Bill Gates, I'm sure of it!" "Shut up, you turd," his friend yelled, hitting him in the head. Then he looked at him and gave a small smile. "Eric." And from that moment, Mikey knew that Anton Emma was something. He would be the key to reaching his goal in football.

My cheeks heat up, and I peer to look at Santino, who has the same Stoic expression he normally has. “ Maximo, let the girl go!” Santino glares at his brother, who pauses. Maximo stops his advances and pulls away completely. I breathe out in relief and I look at Santino, who has the tiniest smile tagged on his lips. Oh! So he can smile. Maximo takes out a cigar and blows on the tip, instantly lighting it up. I can't help but stare in awe, he always amazes me with his tricks, while Santino keeps his hidden.

In a world where infertility was becoming more serious by the day, a drug that could mimic heat would be worth more than a diamond mine. "I was researching a compound to stabilize Mrs. Greco, and I tested it on the mixture by accident. We did it, Patriarch Greco. We finally fixed the instability in Luna Nera..." BAM! My hand slammed down on the desk as my heart kicked hard against my ribs. My winning card was finally in my hand. But that burst of satisfaction lasted only a second. "Follow the protocol we agreed on and wait for my next orders," I said, ending the call after he told me he understood.

And that was not something that I had to end, that is, of course, if we were to keep our reign up. “We are going to have to control them, Cosimo. They keep growing stronger, and if this proceeds, then they won’t only target Italy.” Mikhail, one of my Russian partners stated. Though human, the man was stronger than his kind. It was his recessive gene that took over in his case. He couldn’t shift despite being the son of two wolves. A shame for his bloodline. “As if you need to tell me what I already know.” I stated bluntly. The man shook his head at me, and I raised an eyebrow. “You doubt my word.”