Mikhail Anime Novels & Stories

Mikhail jested, bobbing his eyebrows at me while his lips pursed into a grin. Alexei slapped the back of Mikhail’s head and pushed his face away using his palm. “Are you crazy? You call yourself my best friend and you are so dumb asking something like that?” Mikhail pouted and gazed at Yelena asking for help. Yelena then looked away to tease Mikhail, which worked when he flared at her. I laughed at their reaction and glaced over at Irino, who began to stare at Svetlana. I knew Alexei also caught that but chose to ignore it since he didn’t want to ruin the mood. And I had another reason for tolerating it because I was saving my strength for later. Going to the Muck is the first appearance I a

I grab it as he swings it, the metal burning my skin, and throw it to the side far out of his reach. “What, scared of getting your hands dirty?” I say with a grin and sidestep him when he hurls his body at me. He might be tall and muscular, but from what Mia has told me, Mikhail is not the battle type. I catch the fury in his eyes as he swings his closed fist at me, but I grab it and crush his bones beneath my hand. Rearing back, I aim a punch at his nose, and an excited shiver shoots up my spine each time I hear the satisfied crunching of his bones.

Mikhaila said giggling loudly and Amber's brows furrowed as she tried to understand what Mikhaila was talking about. "Still not talking huh! Doesn't matter I brought a few friends today to come say hi to you" Mikhaila said pointing to the men behind her,she was all smiles and innocent,she was wearing a short dress and white sandals,her black hair was up in a ponytail with a blue scrunchie,if Amber hadn't experience the things she had done she would have said and argued that Mikhaila was incapable of such things.

The other Guardians just looked on in mild interest, as though watching a movie with an unknown plot twist and watching to see how it would end. The Guardian of the Wind, the one called Mikhail, looked straight into his eyes and then lowered it, conceding defeat. This was power play at its finest. "I'm sorry, I'll stop antagonizing the boy, Guardian of the souls, heaven's most loyal son. I'm sorry." Mikhail bowed down his head and I was dumbstruck. This was beautiful in a weird way. Brute force conceding to raw power.

Duncan "Stop?" Mikhail laughed. "Why in the world would I stop? Don't you see? We are the supreme race. The new apex predators. I've achieved something long thought impossible. I've created a new race—a race that answers to me!" He twisted his hand, one sharp jerk, and the hybrid army stomped their feet and saluted as one. The echo of hundreds of boots slamming down at once vibrated underneath me, the warriors around me flinching at the show of power. Mikhail's smile was wicked and quick. "I will have the kingdom I am owed."

She was sure of it. But standing there, framed in the doorway like death itself, was Mikhail. And his expression was not human. “The fuck,” he said, his voice dropping into a low, venomous register, “did I just see?” The air seemed to freeze. Natalia and Adrian clung to each other like it might shield them from what was coming. But nothing could.

I grinned, totally unapologetic. *** August 2026, Imporia, Soare-Luna Kingdom "Wait," Mikhail cut in. "I haven't heard the names of these people. Especially Jack and Tatiana. You don't seem to like them a lot." "They're harmless. Jack tried too hard to fit in and well Tatiana...she wasn't the most virtuous girl. But I had once seen her faint at the sight of blood. It's not them," I told him. "And Caleb is a new character too. Were you two close?"

“Do you know what they called me, brother? I was Razrushenie. The ruin, You were the danger. How poetic, that we should meet where the sun dies.” Blade mutters under his breath, “He looks much more like you in real life than in the photos” and he doesn't regret it until the words leave his mouth “I want to tell you that I kiss you but I know that you won't feel the same. You didn't oppose our separation.” Mikhail continued “What the hell is the bastard going on about?” Mikhail leans on the doorway, his hands are out in the open and it's obvious that he's not holding a weapon.

When the door was closed, he looked at them proudly and said, “Those folks will watch you 24/7. Not a single ant can harm you. They are also in charge of checking any food that you will eat.” “Thank you so much, Sir Mikhail,” Hunter said. “But don’t you think that you are barging in her room without consent? I mean, right now, you knew she’s not your sister.” Mikhail had a disgusted look in his face. “Excuse me? That’s creepy. Do you think I can see her as woman just because I know that she’s not the real Victoria? She has my sister’s face for Pete’s sake! I would rather die than see her that way.”

Mikhail said instigating me. "What do you mean? Then how she will live with this caged life? She must have her dream, her own life" I said out in frustration. "Yesss, now you say the point. That's what you want to feed in her mind and take the chance of it." Mikhail told me. I slowly understand what I have to do now. Mikhail was a 3ft 3-inch man but has a cunning smart brain. I gripped on my steering and drive off from there.