Mikey Brother Novels & Stories

Pascha Mikhaelovich? My heart stopped. a. k a. my brother? I breathed heavily, waiting for my wits to work again because I was sure that none of my family was involved with the Russian mafia. "Pascha Mikhaelovich..." Another man hummed, "That brutal man with an empty brain?" Another chuckled, "Russian... isn't that what they always do?" "Yes. That's why Brandon Mikhaelovich always gets into trouble for it." I stepped back in surprise, "His kids I thought could always cause a scene."

AMERIE "Right. Your family. Let's talk about them." I swallowed hard at Miley's words. Why did I bring up my family? "You said you have an older brother." My heartbeat raced as she recalled my story. "Is that it? Only one sibling?" I nodded, too quickly, which I tried to correct and ease by speaking, "He's my lovely brother, though a lot of times he gives me a headache." "Exactly." Her quick response surprised me. "Imagine that annoying brother is also an Alpha." Followed by her complaint.

Katrina turned at the feel of his closeness, and she almost collided with him. The air between them tightened, charged, and her pulse suddenly became loud in her ears. She barely had time to inhale before he leaned in and kissed her, swift and silencing every thought in her head. When he pulled back, Katrina stared at him, a bit stunned, her lips parted slightly. “Do brothers kiss their sisters like that?” Jace asked quietly, his gaze still lingering on her lips. Katrina swallowed hard, trying not to falter. “Well, I heard brothers tend to be overly protective of their sisters,” she said lightly, forcing the words out.

I finally screamed no, and she turned around to look at me. “Brother!” she yelled. I’ll never forget the grin on her face when she saw me. I froze and was trying to find the words to make her leave, but she was four and I was her big brother. I tried to stay calm, but the smell of her and my hunger was rising dramatically. She kept running towards me and I fell to the ground shaking. It took all the will power I had to keep myself from killing her. I looked up at Lucas and told him that I wouldn’t do it. Lucas just smiled and looked at Mike. Then, Mike smiled and disappeared from my site. I heard a scream and I saw Sarah in his arms squirming. I screamed her name and tried to move, but I sta

Just as we approached what I presumed was his locker, a chestnut brown haired boy came into view, he was leaning against the locker, typing away on his phone. "What are you doing here?" Joshua asked his twin brother. Micheal looked up and beamed at him. Then, taking me by complete surprise, once again, he beamed at me. Or at least in my direction. I turned around to make sure there was no one behind me before looking back at him in confusion. He pushed himself off his locker and walked towards me. "Hey, Crystal, right? I don't think we've officially met." He stretched out his hand. "I'm Micheal Melrose - Josh's brother, I mean obviously - but my friends call me Mikey."

But what help would that do? “Hey, are you okay?” A male voice said to me. I looked up to see a young man, with a hidden face. He wore an overly large black hoodie, the hood hanging over his head. He pulled it back slowly, revealing his round chin, large nose, and dark brown eyes. It was Mikey, Brooke and Damon’s little brother. I stood up quickly, not wanting to appear weak. “I’m fine.” “You don’t seem fine,” he said. I forced a smile.

I’m too damn happy to have the beautiful view, I could care less about anything else. Doing anything at all with my oldest brother is like getting stabbed repeatedly in the eye with a dull pencil. He’s too much like our father: an absolute control freak. Though his patience and ability to reign it in are not even in the same orbit. Mikey is a loose cannon, the very definition.

"What did he do? Akira I am asking you, what did he do?" asked a troubled Mike to his sister Akira . Even though Mike was Akira's younger brother, he was the only family which Akira had . So he was his father, mother and his brother as well . He was 2 years younger than her but way mature than the guys of his age . He had always disliked Anthony . He knew he wasn't trustworthy . He had warned Akira so many times, but Akira was too blinded in love to even listen to him .

Mikey suddenly promised the man in front of him, Keng. "Ahhh, Clark I know that. He is your father." Keng promised the boy he smiled at her. "How old are you?" "I'm 10 years old." He said to Keng. But when I looked at Keng it was like he was pointing at something else or something, hmm... "Come on Mikey, let's eat. Let's all eat." Sister Aelin said to Mikey and us. Mikey was the first to walk towards the table, Nathan and Jasral looked at them again.

I must have let a sniffle sneak out because Mik looks over concerned and asks, ”Hey, you doing okay over there? “Yeah, I'm just in my head.” “Well, get out of that crazy head. Want some popcorn?” Mik asks as he walks into the kitchen, opens the cabinet and pulls out the box of microwave popcorn. “Not quite as good as at the theater but it will do. I can add extra butter.” I really do have the best brother in the world. Who else has a brother that would come sit with their sister after a breakup. “Nah. I'm good,” I reply with a forced grin.