Milo Manheim X Reader Novels & Stories

After letters or texts he'll put LR. Milo Tomas Young: Light brown hair that is styled in a short messy way, blueish-greenish eyes. He's slightly shorter than Lyle, only coming up to his shoulder. He is an ex-human and used to be the New York Best Seller for four years in a row, his books always having supernaturals in them. He is obsessed with the supernatural, vampires being his favorite. Ever since he was younger, his dream was to meet an actual vampire and try to be turned. Not being a full vampire yet, he doesn't really have a special ability, but he seems to be able to get Lyle to carry him everywhere. He loves his hair being played with, and he used to identify himself as straight, bu

-Milo Lindy smiles and does not want to fall for those words too easily but she knows she likes what she’s reading. By the way, I would love to stare at those gray eyes of yours when I'll see you in three days. Can't wait baby ;) -Mill Lindy bit her straw while reading the message from Milo while covering her face with her palms and started giggling. She was no longer excited to have her phone back but she was more excited to see this man she has been texting with for days on and finally able to know what he looks.

Luna-Lady Millie's Pov 6 months ago -------------------- Starlyn Main Manor -Ruled By: Lord-Alpha Luis and Lady-Luna Millicent Starlyn Redmon, Illinois,USA December 12, 2524 AD ------------------- Warning: Mature themes such as language, sex, violence, abuse etc is in this book. Reader discretion is advised. ------------------ I could barely breathe, holding my stomach in pain as I felt his betrayal all over again, as if it was that fated night.

How could one man pack what felt so big? He buried his face in my hair and sniffed. “Emilio—” “Milo. Call me Milo, little bird.” “I’m not a bird…Milo.” “I love how my name rolls off your tongue.” Despite how sexy his voice was, my attention was still split between him and the couple, who were no longer trying to be quiet. The man was slapping the girl’s ass so hard that it was red and raw as he told her dirty words. “So you like it rough, huh? You want to be tied up and fucked like there’s no tomorrow. Tell me, birdie. Can you boyfriend do that or does he think you’re a freak?”

The voice was calm. Almost gentle. “You keep choosing against the story.” Sophia answered: “Because it’s our life.” The voice laughed softly. “No.” “It’s my story.” The Reader Appears A man appeared in the doorway. Ordinary. Young. Wearing a white shirt. Holding a book. He looked at Sophia. “You have been remarkably difficult.” Sophia stared. “You’re the Reader.” He smiled. “Yes.” Lucien stepped forward. “Then you’re the one threatening my family.” The Reader looked at him.

The subtle shuffling of papers and the nonchalant posture she assumes create the illusion of a casual reader engrossed in a novel. The door creaks open almost immediately and Marisol is not surprised to see Caleb walk in. His eyes ever so suspicious as he takes in the sight Marisol sits admists. "What are you doing, Marisol? Why the sudden interest in the pack's layout?" “Morning to you too, Caleb, Alpha of Redwood.” She answers, looking up from her book. Caleb sighs tiredly, running a hand through his hair. “What are you up to this time around, Marisol? You accosted my mate in the kitchen with weird questions too. What is all this about?”

He asked. Lexi worked at swallowing her potatoes first. She tapped the blue book on the table. "I was reading this book today. It's about a man named Martin that gets reanimated and he can hear a voice named Angel. Then he meets up with a girl named Carmen and they search for a dead body." "Dead bodies? What kind of books are you reading? Maybe you should stick to something with bunnies in it or something." Jack went to take the book from her. Lexi slapped her hand on the book. "No please, don't take it. I'm not finished yet." Her pleading eyes looked up at him.

[Third person POV] “Morning again, wow, I hope some of you slept well because most were fearing for their lives after Ellen Mule’s live footage, anyway, this is Mimi Dawson, and we are reading top comments on last night’s video. First comment is from AlphaMan2 ‘I get Clayton’s anger but all that for some b*tch, how stupid,” Mimi reads before giggling, “I also agree with AlphaMan2 here, that was too much.”

whispered the man. The man had just seen the photos sent to his cell phone by someone for him. It was very newest photos, just a few minutes ago, a photo that he could no longer deny to be true. Photo of a man was kissing a young girl in a car. A man who he knew as Skandar Alexander Hemingway, the famous main heir of the Chagall Corporation. He did not care who the billionaire conglomerate kissed a woman to, he did not care. What he strongly denies and he could not believe was the identity of the girl. The girl whom he kissed.

I doubt they had let me keep my phone so it may be harder for him. “Shut your mouth. I don’t care who you’re related to. I won’t be disrespected by a child.” The man punched me again. “I am Alpha Lucian Đurić of Demonclaw. I am the most feared Alpha in Canada. And once we have Weaver, our pack will be the most feared in the world.” Look at that. Villains are going to monologue even in real life. He’s giving me everything. I now know who he is. I know that Mila isn’t Mila Bălan like the records indicate. She’s actually Tomila Đurić, an Alpha heir.