Mikey Tmnt Novels & Stories

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!

He cautiously walks towards us, no more running for this little guy, and once he was in front of me, he wipes his hands on his shorts once again before touching my tummy. “Wuna,” he said happily. Drake kneeled down and spoke with Mikey. “Did you get hurt? Do you feel any pain?” Drake asks. Mikey shook his head no. “Mwikey is stwong,” he showed Drake his tiny little arms and biceps letting Drake know that he was strong. “Wow, Mikey is a big boy now,” Drake said. Mikey nodded in agreement. “A big boy who can’t read,” Nori said as he approach us.

Tommaso turned and took off back for the warehouse to fetch a doctor who probably wouldn’t be able to do jack shit to help our friend. Jesus Christ. Why Mikey? Couldn’t it have been anyone but Mikey? “Boss, I saw her,” Mikey mumbled, his eyes shifting in the direction of the ravine above us. “She screamed. Ser—” “Don’t worry about that right now.” I wasn’t sure what he was talking about, but whatever it was could wait. “Let’s get you fixed up first, okay?” I felt moisture stinging the backs of my eyes and fought it off with the same tenacity I would’ve unleashed on the bastards who kidnapped me if I’d had the chance. “You’re gonna be fine.”

“Fuck me, I didn’t intend to set off the attack dog. Just figured you might know more.” Seb furrows his eyebrows. He’s curious. Goddammit, I am too. “About what?” I take the seat next to Mikey. We’ll hear when Teo leaves. His posse is loud as fuck, and he’ll signal us if something goes wrong inside. “I just mean….” Mikey shakes his head. “It’s different for him now. Adri and I have been living this life for a while, but everyone adjusts at their own pace.”

"Come on Irana, you can do it!" Tori shout's suddenly. Her and Ally were so close they were like sisters. "Go Miki!" Ally calls without missing a beat and throws her fist into the air. I glance at Mikki. She had golden blond hair and dark brown eyes. She didn't seem to like me that much. But I wasn't sure if that was because she didn't like my personality or if she didn't like that there was a new wolf. Mikki had been changed only two weeks before me, about three weeks ago and she was still trying to learn how to change. All of her changes happened at random, just like mine did.

“What do you think you can raid his house? It's in the middle of the pack.” “I can try.“ Mike was the best tracker and he was like a ghost when he was tracking someone down whether ally or enemy. “It will be hard to get that far by myself but I will try to collect as much information as possible to get your parents back.” After what Reyna had done for him Mikey seemed to be rather appreciative of her. Cain knew that it was nothing but gratitude but his wolf wasn’t as understanding of it as he was because he wanted to grab Reyna and pull her close to him before rubbing his scent all over her.

"Michael. But you can call me Mikey." "Mikey, how fitting," he said, his goofy grin still present. "Oh and this amazing person next to me is going to be the next Bill Gates, I'm sure of it!" "Shut up, you turd," his friend yelled, hitting him in the head. Then he looked at him and gave a small smile. "Eric." And from that moment, Mikey knew that Anton Emma was something. He would be the key to reaching his goal in football.

I shrug him off. He arches a brow. "You sure about that? I seem to recall you giving us the Ok to the leftovers after your romantic escape." "No. Adrian. This is not what I wanted." "It's what you got, Mikey. You gave it to us. This is all you." I swallow. "We don't stand a chance...." I stumble back to the wall. "No, Mike. You don't. So don't fight it. You're a Dragon, bud. Like it or not. And when Torrent gets here, you'll bow to him or die, just like the rest of them."

The others nodded in agreement, and I couldn’t help but chuckle along with them. “Also, sorry we haven’t properly introduced ourselves yet, Eli,” Mikey said, his tone shifting to something more genuine. He smiled at me, and for the first time, I felt like I wasn’t just Zack’s little sister tagging along. I waved my hands in front of me, shaking my head. “It’s no big deal,” I said, smiling back at him. “Well, I’m Mikey, and that’s Austin,” he pointed to the guy who had kicked Zack, “and James,” he said, motioning toward the quieter boy standing beside him. James gave me a small nod, not much for words, it seemed.