Mikey Rottmnt の小説・ストーリー

I gestured toward the projector, “...this is low, even for you.” A few gasps echoed softly. Someone coughed near the bar. I didn’t care. I turned the microphone slightly toward the crowd. “Since everyone’s watching, let me make something clear. Gloss Rivera didn’t just plan that rooftop evening. He’s been the one keeping this company running behind the scenes, handling every detail I overlook, cleaning up the messes others leave behind.” I paused, my gaze flicking toward Adrian deliberately. “And yes,” I continued, letting my tone harden just enough to cut through the tension, “he’s someone I care about, deeply. More than any of you have the right to mock or question.”

I waited in the dark parking lot of our school for ten minutes before I saw the headlights that turned toward me. Steve and Mike climbed out of a truck and walked to where I was leaning against my Jeep. They were too relaxed to suspect anything. “Hey, man, this is going to be awesome,” Mike said and blew on his hands and put them under his arms against the cold. I smiled as I looked at them and lifted my hands. “I command from the gods, the righteous path to unfold. Rjóðr eldr.” The red flames formed in my hands and it glowed eerily in the dark.

Mariah POV Heading out of the house, the first thing I noticed was that Nick switched cars. I must admit he has good taste for cars. He is now driving a White GMC. We reach the car, and when I get in, my best friend Rose sits on her phone. She is wearing a royal blue casual dress with some silver sandals. Her hair is in a high ponytail, and I can tell she is wearing some blue eye shadow, which she does only for special occasions. She is more of a nude-colored type of girl. We head to the party, and as we get close, we see a lot of cars in the driveway. We are now at the Silver Mountain pack, and the scenery is quite beautiful. Nick parks in one of the reserved parking for alphas, and we all

A freaking hard chest, with proud pecs and which I'm sure his under a boring shirt hides his cute pink nipples. I lifted my head, and there they were... those addictive chestnut eyes, glaring down at me. The very eyes belonging to the reason I’d gotten wasted in the first place. Mikey. Fucking. Montero. This son of a bitch!

" I'm sorry friend but I tend to ride with the best organization " Following the claim of Zainy, konstantin appears from a corner with a smile on his face. " Well well. Here is he. The mighty Maximo Santino! " At once Maximo was hit from behind by a club. He rolled at this cruel impact and Landed on the floor with a great thud. " Boss! " His two members yelled out in distress but they are shot even before they could make any move. Maximo gagged as he laid on the floor. He hated the dirt but he's laying on it now.

Forty-five minutes later, I’m walking into Miko’s base of operations. Several pairs of eyes stare me down, as I make my way through the seedy bar to the back room where I will be given the details of the job. “Good to see you again, Swift.” I pause my steps at the familiar voice of Bram, who uses my street name. Miko’s number one henchman.

Forty-five minutes later, I’m walking into Miko’s base of operations. Several pairs of eyes stare me down, as I make my way through the seedy bar to the back room, where I will be given the details of the job. “Good to see you again, Swift.” I pause my steps at the familiar voice of Bram, who uses my street name. Miko’s number one henchman.

Quietly said: - Don't think about anything. When we're together, think only of happy things. Hearing him say that, Elena was very surprised. Mikey is very gentle now, he is a lot different from before. She whispered: - I will not be fooled by your gentleness. Mikey looked up at Elena. - I fooled you? You are still my own woman. [Forever my own!] Mikey felt his chest ache. He leaned into Elena's ear and whispered: - I already own you. Remember that!