Mikhail Anime Novels & Stories

She pulled Leah to her feet, dragging her away. My throat clogged with mucus, as Estella made her way to the door, hesitating at the handle. "You are an omega, and henceforth Nikolai's going to have to treat you as one."

Nikolai Mikhail can be an ass and when he's up to one of his mischievous tactics. No one can stop him. I already knew before that he'll raise his fist at Adrian just like he promised and I seriously expected Adrian to block the attack. I feel so angry after the banter with Zorya. That woman riles me up. She makes me feel so fucking angry. I hate her so much. There was a time when I always looked up to Zorya.

“I’m going to change that. I’m going to take the throne and show this imposter you call your personal maiden that she is to bow to me and not you.” “Is this about dear old Samantha?” Ryu’s flame kindled, his sinister aura growing more and more per second. I could tell from his aura that he had a strong Ki, but I still couldn’t figure out if he was an elemental wolf or a sword bearer like me and Kyle. Ryu appeared before me in a flash, flames surrounding him as his claws emerged. I could feel the heat of each claw, hot enough to cleave diamond without a single trace of splitting. “Do you think I’d cower up?” Kyle growled.

she answered; annoyance was visible in her voice. Drake raised a brow at her. “So, you are disrespecting me?” He questioned. “Do you know the punishment for disrespecting your alpha?” Millie looked down, scared at the Alpha’s tone. “No, Alpha,” she answered. “I know the punishment, but I am here to withstand Emily. She was not yet healed, so please, Alpha. . .” Millie pleads. “Let her regain her strength, and then you can do whatever you want from her,” she says, her shoulder slumped.

I want to laugh again, but he looks so serious. “No, Nev, this is not a joke. I’m not human.” I open my mouth to refute his claim, but Mikhail shakes his head and begins to strip off his shirt. “Watch.” I look on in disbelief as his eyes change color and wings being to sprout from his back. Blinking my eyes, I shake my head in denial, but nothing changes. Mikhail is still standing in front of me with his glowing eyes and wings. That’s when a memory rises to the surface─ my dream. I’ve dreamt of this.

We walked in silence until Sasha and Dmitry were out of sight. ‘How are you Misha?’ I attempted. ‘Good.’ He pulled out a cigarette, offering me one before lighting the one in his mouth. I held up my hand shaking my head. ‘Do you mind if I…?’ ‘No, I don’t mind’ He took a long drag of his cigarette before looking at me, I detected a hint of sadness in his eyes as he scanned my face. Although much taller than I was, Misha held a certain boyish look to him still. Tall and almost too skinny with gangly arms and legs, he was still very attractive. Full, dark eyebrows made his grey eyes stand out and the lashes that framed them were long and thick. He had a hint of a cleft chin on his closely shave

"Are you not going to fight them? Are you just going to let them come at you? Because they're hungry, Yana, and they will eat anything." I swallow hard. "Why are you doing this to me, Mikhail?" "Because you're a coward," he says simply. "You ran away. You left me there. You didn't even try to face me." Anger fills my body. Why is he saying all of this? I know it's a dream. I know it's not real. But the problem with this is, I know that this might be something that the real Mikhail would tell me. I look around at the strange non-humans and they are all staring at me hungrily, but I don't move.

He finished with a shrug. Why was I not even surprised that she'll do something like that. Serena was obviously a weak woman who couldn't even defend herself in a real fight, but she has this way of looking at you when she's pissed that makes you rethink who she actually was. "So, tomorrow then?" Mikhail asks. I've almost forgotten I was on a call. "Yeah, sure. I'll send you the location and time" "See you tomorrow. Just make sure you make it out of the house alive" He says and hangs up.

I hadn’t quite deciphered what was said, but the roughness of the voice had forced me into fully awakening. My eyes peeled open, and staring at me were the most intense amber eyes. The golden glow of the fox-shaped eyes had me forcing down a gulp. The man strode forward. He hadn’t smiled, not once. He opened his mouth. “I’m Mikhail.” I remained silent. Mikhail. . . The accent, the thickness following his words, the violence surrounding him—Russian. “I’m a messenger of Don Viktor Nikolai Advik.” And when he opened his mouth one more time to fully introduce himself and put me out of my confusion, my line of vision was instantly blurred by tears. Because even death didn’t want me. Once again, d

Ruben’s eyes went red with anger and his teeth lengthened. “Let her go, Mikhail! What the fuck have you done?” “Oh, she is a feisty one, even with touching me, she still tried to resist…couldn’t summon her power against me but she’s definitely a soldier.” Mikhail chuckled vilely. “You know what she said?” “What?” Ruben asked through gritted teeth as he slowly advanced while Mikhail talked.