Novel & Cerita Mikey Manjiro

He looked dangerous. It must be Devitos! I stood terrified and breathless, and my heart throbbed as I was gaping at dozens of men with their rifles behind that old man. It was still dark, but I could see them through the streetlights. “She is beautiful, isn’t she?” I heard another masculine voice and the next moment, a man in a dark suit appeared. His ginger hair was pulled into a neat ponytail and a lot of tattoos were stabbing all over his neck and arms. My flesh crawled when his eyes ran on me from head to toe.

Mateo said and Natalia nodded and smiled at me. “Me? Who? More friends?” “Nah, this one is a guy.. A badass guy. Well, I mean he looks like one.” “What was his name again?” Mateo asked as he turned around like he was about to call for him. “Zade?” Mikey said and Mateo clapped his hands. “Zade, Mike is back.” A young guy with full plump lips, blond short hair, 5 '9 tall or thereabout stepped out from the kitchen, ran, and gave Mikey a big hug. Mikey looked shocked, and traumatized.

For the first time in months, the cold inside me stopped. This man was sweet. Maybe he was my mate and he would change everything about me. Afterward, I lay shaking against his chest, trying to catch my breath. His fingers went through my rough, unkempt hair. “I enjoyed you, mate,” he whispered, his deep blue eyes soft yet really possessive. “You are stronger than you realize, Annie. Sleep now and regain your strength.” His words cut through the warmth I was feeling in my body. I tried to push myself up, but my limbs were hard as stone. “Wait… what is your name? What pack do you belong to?”

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

Not for the first time, he thought about asking for another partner. "Hey, brethren! How's the hunting?" Javier Santos from the Filipino Principality greeted them as they walked towards the hall. Javi wore a plump little body with a kind face. He was a part of Haneul and Minho's squad, with Mikazuki Yamazaki from the Japan Principality as his partner. "You caught any foxes lately?" Smiling, Javi put his arms around Haneul, awaiting a response. But the latter just looked at him wearily.

My subconscious kept on screaming that the man I'd been referring to as a sexy giant was the alpha, Giovanni. "Mio Amore(my love) I see you've met Mia…" Luna Emilia's voice filtered into my ears, breaking my trance. She was now standing beside Giovanni whose gaze had never left me. "Mia, this is my son, Giovanni." Luna introduced us with a smile, her words further confirming my thoughts. "We-welcome back alpha." With that, I scurried away. I couldn't believe I'd been ogling the alpha, thinking he was another man.

“Blood!” Crystal exclaimed as he watched Dio wipe the blood on his mouth. “We need to take you to the infirmary!” “I’m fine. Don’t be such a worrywart, Crystal,” Dio said with an annoyed tone. He took a few steps and looked down on the young man, probably around his age, who barely made it safe. “Give me a valid reason for such disturbance.” The man smirked as he stood up. “I am Mikael Armani, the second son of the Armani Merchant Guild’s master and one of the marquis’s retainers.”

He just stays in his white room and would come out and sat outside, watching the forest and listening to its earthly sounds. Leo stared at her. She must be in her early twenties. She looked reluctant, “What’s your name?” She looked up, her eyes were almost black, “Minzy… Minzy James.” “James?” She nods. Leo swallows, “Are you related to my wife? No-..” He pursed his lips then forced himself to say her name, “November?” Minzy sighed, “Well… she is a sister of my heart… she took care of me when I was little, she protected me. We came from the same pack, as my parents were also Luna Puer wolves… but we don’t share the same blood…”

You will pay for being an ass one day. “Well, that’s alright with me, Mikey. Because I think you are hot, and I’m going to fuck you so good it would make you forget her entirely,” I said. I suddenly remembered the look on her face when she saw me on top of good ole Mike here. She looked like a deer in headlights. Poor baby. And my asshole brother Miles. I swear he got a kick out of watching people’s misery. So while Marina looked devastated to discover Mike in my bed, Miles stood behind her, smirking like the devil he was.