Mikey X Raph Novels & Stories

“Yeah. Yeah. I know. Or I’ll be punished.” “Exactly.” He pulled away, giving me a heated onceover. When he walked out, it took a few seconds before I shifted my attention back to the computer. I typed in the name of the Russian mafia organization, finding more articles than I had on the Voltairs. After reading a few articles it had become apparent that they had no issue ruffling feathers, acting as if they owned the world. I started writing down a few notes, startled when I heard a man clearing his throat. I placed my hand over my heart as I peered at Mikey. “I didn’t see you standing there.” He has something in his hand. It looked like a hard drive. “What do you have there?”

Miro sprinted away with Rafael on his back. **** Tadariez

I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "I love mint choco." He said and I stopped. "Disgusting!" I hissed and he laughed. "Why is that disgusting? It's good." "I feel like brushing my teeth when I eat that flavour." I shook my head. "Do you have a pet?" He asked. "I have a black labrador at home. How about you?" "Really? I have a labrador too!" He said and I turned to him completely surprised. "Millie.. her name." "Blue.. his name." I turned to him and looked at him straight into his eyes.

he seethed "ever again" He raised his right hand to touch her. Before Raphael can take any action she kicked him where the sun doesn't shine. The kick was very brutal and he fell on the floor covering his groin as he was not expecting this. Taking it as a cue, Mimi ran towards us. "Are you fine?" I asked out of concern. She nodded. Raphael grabbed her wrist from the freehand and at the same time Xaphan picked up the revolver from his uninjured hand. He shot it towards Raphael but he reflexed and the bullet didn't touch him.

Mikey curses and looks around but I guess the coast is clear because he slips in and closes the door behind him, "I need you to make my face bleed somehow. Punch me hard." "What?" He asks, looking at me like I'm the biggest weirdo. Mikey is the slowest one, but he always does what I ask, "Fine, I guess..." He gets his fist ready and I brace myself, but right before he goes to punch me, he stops and grabs his rifle. "I think this is going to be easier," he says and takes it off the sling. I don't think he wants to shoot me, so I lift an eyebrow as I watch him turn it around to hit me with the back of it, "Bring your face closer."

- he says and I can see her eyes getting bigger as she hears Raphael’s threat. “You can’t to that” - she says “Try me” - Raphael replied as he walked back to me and pulled me into the bedroom closing the door behind me. “Fuck me that was sexy” - he says while he grabs me against the wall and kisses me. His kiss is fast and demanding. I can feel his cock through his trousers against my stomach. “We can’t Raph” - I say “Why not?” “Mike is here and we are in a hospital “ “Wouldn’t be the first time” - he says

"I should have told her before I left but I was tongue-tied. I didn't want to leave but I had to. I wanted us to start all over. She deserved that. God that woman deserves the best. On the highway, all I thought about was the look that will be on her face when I surprise her. I just wanted to get back to her then it happened. My last thought was of her and how broken she will be. She will always be My Mikky. My Mikky." Killian felt the man's pain in his heart. Mikel's laughter and the little boy's joyous scream had Dominic turning to a field to their right. He finally saw Mikel and the little boy. Light brown and blonde curls bounced with every energetic step, brown eyes light as caramel mat

The fragile peace they’d been living in for the past week and a half felt like thin ice—beautiful on the surface, but ready to crack with one wrong step. “Yo, boss lady,” Mikey called from across the bay, his voice cracking with that awkward teenage enthusiasm. The nineteen-year-old prospect was sprawled dramatically across a workbench, pretending to fan himself with an oily rag. “If you keep making these bikes sound like angry demons, I’m gonna start thinking you sold your soul to the devil. Or worse—Reaper’s dick.”

His hand blocked my way. "She is with me, Raphael." Mikhail's cold voice said. The man whose name was Raphael removed his hand from my way and bowed again. "Sorry about that." He was submissive. Too submissive for a regular subordinate. It didn't feel like a corporate relationship but it felt like Mikhail held a position of high power. I held onto the coat and stepped inside the car, sitting beside Mikhail. The door was closed, and luckily, the heater was on. It felt so warm inside. Raphael stepped inside and sat in the passenger seat. "Try getting some sleep. It will be a long ride." Mikhail suggested before the car drove off from the airport terminal.

" You can't do this to a fair maiden" " Oh! speaker of the truth, justifier of the weak, tell me I'm just trying to have some fun"said Raphael with a cocky smile on his face. He returned to his opponent now and it has been a battle of exchange of words. "Let us make a deal" proposed Micah "Let me hear it" "I will send ladies, the finest to you to give you as much pleasure as you may desire but all I request is that you let this one be"