Mikey Madison Relationships Novels & Stories

“Still tender? Sorry, Mads.” The bastard actually sounded remorseful. Did he somehow think marking her would erase his previous behaviour? There were always stupid rumours that passed around pups that a mate bond would make the pair unconditionally love and loyal to one another. However, Maddie had heard enough stories about cheaters and rejected bonds to know that wasn’t true. Her own bond with Michael hadn’t stopped her from doubting him and trying to warn her pack of his plans. She swallowed the lump that swelled in her throat.

Zach smiled, her radiant face was infectious, she was glad that she was getting more comfortable with him, comfortable enough to not notice the numerous pair of eyes that have gathered around to watch their public display of affection. “to the mall, we’ve not actually gone around together.” Aramina did an excited spin as she skipped over to the passenger’s corner, “good, I have a lot of things to buy.” Zach frowned, “you are lacking something? Why didn’t you tell anyone?” he said as he started the car. “No, I am good, I just need a few stuffs, they are not really serious.” Zach turned to her, “Mina, with you, everything is serious, you are my mate and the soon-to-be Luna of my pack, you are

“But since you asked, why not just make yourself scarce? I’ll serve Daddy when he arrives. You know since I actually know how he likes things.” She stood there for a beat too long. I could see her wanting to say something—the slight tightening around her mouth. Go ahead, I thought. Say it. Give me a reason. But she swallowed it all down, I watched as she walked away, her footsteps a little too sharp against the floor. I went back to my phone, smirking to myself. I paused on a social media post. On my screen were two faces I recognized. Madison Pierre and Tyler Denver. High school sweethearts who’d been nauseating even back then, always holding hands in the hallways and making everyone around

Mr Rudiger nodded again, his facial expression changing to something Damien couldn’t quite place, he started, "From all the sources we gathered, we discovered that Madison no longer stays with her family in Birmingham. This is backed up by some of the close family friends, we managed to get in contact with. We still don't know the full story yet as we are still digging, but currently we know that her relationship with her family now is sort of estranged." Damien leaned forward, a frown on his face, "What do you mean?" "Well, as we gathered she is in bad relationship with her father mostly, as she was disowned by him a couple of years back for reasons we are still trying to find out. No one i

I know Maddy is the out and about type, she does not stay in one place for too long. "Ah, don't mind that. I was just going to hang out with a friend. You my dear cousin have my undivided attention." From the look she wore I could tell she was back together with Alec, she just doesn't want to talk about it because she is fully aware of my opinion on their relationship, not that it's any of my business I just know my cousin can do way better. "Stefano happened." Madison and Harper are the only other people who new about him considering I basically ditched them for an entire week just for him, therefore they were also aware of the incident that made us no longer inseparable, like Harper had pu

But he's just looking at me with an amused smile, "Hey, I'm the last person to judge, I don't even believe in monogamy. And I've fucked both of them as well." What. The. Fuck. "When?" I spit out, looking at Damon again. His grin is off now, "You fucked his girlfriend? When?" "No, no, it wasn't like that," Madison rushes to clarify. I'm just looking from her to Aiden, still stoic and quiet, to Damon, who's a little nervous, "It was a long time ago and we were all together at the same time." This just gets worse and worse. "It was like, twelve years ago," Damon adds, giving me a weird look, "You're not mad, right? We just started this relationship, you can’t break up with me so soon.”

There's no way I could be wrong about this, Beau, his resemblance is too uncanny to not be my nephew, my younger brother Trevor has been looking for his pup so Eighteen long years, he's supposed to be my Beta but because he spends so much time away from the pack looking my best friend Ricko has been filling the gap and quite exemplary too, I do stay in touch with Trevor just to make sure he's doing well. Maddie was his mate, when they met they both got caught up in the heat of the moment and mated, she got pregnant and after the pregnancy she began to withdraw and from Trevor and would leave home for periods of time and return, it was only when she was just starting to show she confessed to

Maddison answered before Max took her arm. "We should be going," he said, leading her away. I opened my mouth to protest but Max shot me a glare as he pulled Maddison a little more forcefully. She forced a smile and nodded to me before they were gone. "My Dad's brother is her mate, but Max won't let them talk to each other?" I said, turning to Leo in the hope he would do something. "Yes, he fears it will be a repeat of Mara," he answered. "What was so awful about her relationship with my Dad. They were happy, weren't they?" I asked.

Madison ended sadly. I felt pity for her. It seemed she had suffered a badly broken heart. A single hand rested on her lap, trying to solace her. "You know, sometimes I think that he was already in a relationship with her while studying their pack and was just waiting on something bad to happen so he could leave me," Madison cried. I didn't know what to say to cheer her up; all I could do was hug her. I needed to know more about my pack and what the book about them was about, but how could I ask and again upset Madison? I will have to learn how to read fast to help myself.

“Sweetheart, my parents—and your father—are on my side. The Queens have more power in this city than you can imagine. The Williams brothers are strong, yes, but the Queens family? Stronger. Smarter. And definitely richer. So whatever you do… be careful. I don’t show mercy.” She hung up. My hands trembled—but not from fear. From fury. If she wanted to play dirty, I would too. I turned to my laptop and started digging—names, connections, social links—until I traced down someone important: Madison’s ex-boyfriend, Richard. The one she humiliated, belittled, and crushed. The one who had every reason to want her downfall. I messaged him. He replied instantly. We agreed to meet later. When I arrive