Mikey Future Novels & Stories

There, something was covered by a white silk cloth that contrasted with the studio light. ​With a slow and dramatic movement, Mike pulled the cloth away. My eyes widened. In front of me stood a highly detailed miniature of my dream house. The architecture was exactly as I had often described—a house with large glass walls and a sprawling garden. ​"This is our future home, Honey. I’m going to build it right after we say our sacred vows at the altar," he said while hugging me from behind. "And of course, the queen of that house must look breathtaking."

] I stared at the floating comments, completely dumbfounded. What was going on? Since when did the system have something like this? At that moment, the system’s mechanical voice suddenly rang beside my ear. “Congratulations, player Shane Parker, for surviving ten days. You have now received the cheat ability, Future Insight. “The host may use this ability to obtain relevant information and survive future crises. “Please continue working hard to stay alive in the game world.” Hearing that, I couldn’t calm down at all. I never expected the biggest challenge ahead of me to be the battle between me and my three girlfriends.

Before the handsome boy took a step to stop this nonsense, Alexis had already kicked the muscular boy in his baby production machine. Wasn’t he proud of because of this? She would break this so that he could not even think about seeing girls with his lusty eyes again. The muscular boy curved down in pain. He tightly held his important part and cried in pain. “Humph! Aren’t you so proud of this thing? Now you don’t even have that, so pitiful. How can your future generation come to this world now? I feel very sorry for your future children who are stuck in your pant.” Alexis said as she was feeling really bad for his future generation.

But it was a close call. “I really can’t wait for the moment I stand at the end of the aisle,” Mike said suddenly, his voice lower now, more serious. “Watching you walk toward me with your dad’s fingers intertwined with yours, knowing you are choosing to be with me forever. With everyone watching. Parents, friends. You in your dress, me trying not to cry. It was the only future I have ever wanted. Ending up with the girl I send letters to.” My throat tightened. I looked up at him with glassy eyes. “Mike…”

I’m more concerned about my life afterward, and that’s all that matters. “Now let’s go meet Dad downstairs, then afterward we could go to the park so you can rehearse the song you’re going to perform tomorrow.” “I’d love that so, so much.” “Yeah, I forgot to tell you that one of my childhood friends over here already got me a job at a coffee shop. Just to show you that you’ve already moved past what we used to have—we’re now in our future.” “Congratulations, Jane. I’m so happy for you!”

It was bad manners to ask what species a shifter was, so Mikey hadn’t bothered looking closer than the fact they were shifters. “So, what will we do after we’re done eating?” Jay must have gotten over Mikey kicking him out of the motel room while he made the call. Because Mikey could see Jay’s interest in making use of the room for more personal business. Mikey was about to answer when his phone rang. “It’s the doctor.” He said to Jay. Jay waved to him to connect the call. “I guess it’s either terrible or great news.” Mikey connected the call and put it on the speaker. With his finger to his lips, he made sure Jay would stay quiet. “Hello?”

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Fighting back tears, I fixed my gaze on Liam, the one who was supposed to be my biological brother. I then declared defiantly, "You're absolutely right about that. I'm indeed putting on an act! I'm obviously the biological daughter of the Johnson family, so I'm just taking back what's rightfully mine! What does it matter that Tina stole my guaranteed spot at the university? I'm smarter than her, so I'll always be better than her!"

" With that, he left with our son. I stood there for a few seconds before anger exploded inside me. I slammed my fist against the wall twice, biting my lip as my eyes reddened. "Liam, you b*stard!" The Liam from when I was eighteen, the Liam who stood in front of me yesterday, would never have dared speak harshly to me. Back then, he only ever praised me for having personality. Whenever I got moody, he would grin and call me his little princess. However, the moment I woke up ten years into the future, I had somehow become a lunatic in his eyes. And the way he treated the future me was unbearably cold.

Future informs me. “What?” I ask, confused. “Tay booked a spa treat for us. God knows how much I need some pampering,” Future says and takes a sip from the mug. “Where is he?” I ask, getting up. “Work,” “What time is it?” I ask. “About ten-thirty.” Future says. “I'm hungry,” I inform Future, rubbing my stomach. “I know, there are pancakes on the kitchen counter.” I make my way to the bathroom, take a quick shower, brush my teeth, and walk to my room. I dress up in shorts and a light blue dress shirt and pull my hair into a messy bun.