Mirko Mha Novels & Stories

Micah Collin twenty eight years old, CEO of Mitech and CEO of codds Architectural Enterprise, slim, tall and muscular, his hair black and packed into a bun, green eyes and a scar at the side of his ear. Hot, sexy and handsome Micah is the eldest of his friends Zone, he, Xander and James are best friend which infuriated him to know his best friend told his best person in the world to die. "I'll fucking kill you myself'Micah cursed, the driver drove speeding towards him Micah anger rose again as he got into the car. "I'll still have your head cut off jakub, Trace Sasha cellphone, find out where she is, and you to the Mack securities"Micah yelled.

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

“If I wanted to. And I can do it easily… but I need to be tempted to do so. I am curious, however, of the reason behind you setting that price over her head. You know, given everything that goes around… surely you might have other things to handle.” The silence that followed was thick. Mikhail studied my face, searching for deception, for motive. He wouldn’t find it. I never lied. I only omitted. And now, I waited for what he was going to say. “She embarrassed this pack,” he said finally. “Defied her place. She played a game that was bigger than she was, and she refused to submit or pay the price of her actions.” “As rogues do,” I agreed. “And she spilled blood within the pack.”

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I walked to the office that I had never used before and opened the door. Harper’s father, Justin Michaels, stood next to the chair in front of my desk. He turned to look at me when I opened the door and he was confused for a few seconds. “Good morning, Beta Michaels,” I said and shook his hand. “Where is your father?” he asked me. “I’m the Alpha here. You can call me Jericho,” I said to him and moved to sit behind the desk.

Osiris frowns, but takes a seat, his eyes fixed on Nero, bracing himself for what comes next. “Nero found out something about Morana,” I start, trying to ease into the conversation, “about her wolf.” Osiris’s brow furrows in confusion. “Morana? What about her wolf?” “It’s not just her wolf, Osiris,” Nero takes over. “When I used my Alpha Sight on Morana, I found out that there’s something attached to it called a Meraloth—an ancient entity that feeds on memories. And we believe it’s responsible for the memory losses both you and Camellia experienced.”

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."

He laughed and buried his head in his hands. "Ah, fuck. Qiao Mo... " Hila She woke up rather earlier than usual and felt queasy. The day of the Wushi Chin Cooperation annual meeting had arrived and she was to deliver the Wushi Group's proposal to the board. The obvious reason behind the formation of the group was to help the world through annual donations to curb different calamities in different countries.

“It has two floors. The first floor has three rooms and one balcony and the third floor has two rooms and one secret room.” “Secret room?” Noelle raised her brows in confusion. “Your husband wants a house that has a secret room which means a safe room. Let me show you.” He led them upstairs and entered the second room. They stood in front of the ceiling-to-floor mirror. “Here it is.” He stepped up to it and clicked codes before the mirror whirled around and revealed a white room. “Come on in.”

I closed behind me and walked away to the elevators, which were already 100% operational thanks to the generator they had installed the week before for it exclusive use. Once in my office, I took out my phone to make a call to the only human being who could help me right now. “Alex.” I said when he answered “I need you to investigate somebody.” *** Three days later I was in shock for what my head of security had found. “That's impossible, Alex.” I said after being silent for ten minutes “She is here, that’s her.” “I don't know if it's her or not, Mark, but Olivia Martin is in Spain, this girl is an impostor.”