Munna Michael Novels & Stories

Nic looked at me and I hated that I was thinking about the cabin, which meant my face was not as serious as it should have been. I nodded to avoid them staring too long. "You need to tell us everything." "Ok. Fatty is my boss." he held onto the wound on his thigh that was gushing blood and at that rate, He would die from the wound infection than from any bullet I was going to shoot him with. "Does fatty have a real name?" He blinked once, twice and I stepped closer, catching a whiff of something unpleasant from him. "Finn Connolly. But we all call him fatty, everyone calls him fatty."

He dipped his head, and stepped to one side. My annoyance at Mason getting the getting the better of me; “My name is Sienna...” I bite out. “Not Luna.” I couldn’t find it in myself to apologies at this moment for my own clumsiness of not looking where I was going. But at this moment I was far too riled up.

The room goes silent and everyone focuses on him, “It's astonishing to have all of you here, it means you're willing to fight for your leader and we appreciate it. As you know, we're going to war tomorrow and, as such, we should be prepared, you might have been brief about what to expect, but Ashanti is going to give you guys detailed information” I walk forward and pay attention to the men and strong woman in the room, these are people willing to fight for reasons they don't even know, and I appreciate the loyalty. We're almost forty if I'm not mistaken. I look around and watch as they look at me with eager eyes, Caleb gives me a nod and I smile, “Some of you may know me, others don't, but

The other young lady elbowed the other, suggesting silently to just shut up. “Let her be.” The two girls straightened their backs a little too fast upon hearing a lady’s voice. “Luna Melissa!” they exclaimed in a jest of relief. I turned my back and came face to face with an innocent kind face. Melissa Ricks. She is Justin’s wife, the beta’s mate. Poised, elegant, and intelligent, she is everything that Mariana Rose is not.

I looked up from the floor and saw the beautiful brunette from the pictures. "Luna, this is Channing. She has just joined the pack," Allen announced. I saw her nod, then they both kinda zoned out. Probably mind linking. She gasped and quickly kneeled down to me. "What are you doing Lainee?" I heard a muffled voice in the room question. Luna, or Lainee stood up. "I'm kneeling before a warrior wolf. The Alpha of the Black Moon Warriors," she replied awestruck. Before I could even say anything a girl with black hair like Allen's popped out of the room looked at me before bowing like her Luna.

“An Axumean salute for the royal visitor.” Malaika gazed at Yulli first then to Niusa. “Do you know me?” Niusa smiled widely. “Of course! Who wouldn’t recognize you after your excellent performance during the Aqua Festival? Everyone here is just wary of you.” She gazed at Yulli. “And you are the mighty wolf shifter, Yulli Krieger.” Yulli only slightly tilted his head and didn’t say a word. “Nice meeting you, Niusa. But could you tell us about that green book?”

she spat, she turned and stormed out of the office. Michael collapsed into his chair, shame washing over him. He quickly pulled out his phone and dialed Maureen’s number. "Hey! I’ve been waiting for your call. Ready to hear my plan?" Maureen’s voice purred through the phone. "I'm listening," Michael replied coldly, a wicked smile creeping onto his face as Maureen laughed, the sound echoing ominously in his ear. **** Maureen dressed in a black hoodie, black trousers, and dark sunglasses, stood before the mirror, staring at her reflection with a cold, menacing gaze. "Get ready, Anna, because I will make you pay dearly," she muttered with seething hatred, then stepped out of the house.

"You might have brought down Samir and Duncan so easily, but Khalid is a smarter bastard. He's been in the business longer than they ever conceived the idea to cock a fucking pistol. Khalid is no child's play, boy; his power and influence is beyond the shores of Empire City. Those who tried to bring him down in the past are not alive to tell the tale of what they suffered, so you get to hear it from me. He's the old crafty fox who will always be seven steps ahead of you. Back out of this madness now, and I'll forget this malady ever happened." It was Michael's turn to laugh. He gripped the edges of the table, doubling over in laughter. "I like the fact that you don't know what I'm capable of

Connie will promote anyone with talent, no matter what their background is. In the past, the Damien Family used to make me feel suffocated. However, I am fond of the Damien's now because this is my first time experiencing the happiness and pride of being a part of the Damien Family! Besides, there's the Michel Family too. Dona is an oddball, but she is still openly involved in the administrative work in the Michel Family. Furthermore, she is known as the infamous Mr. Dona in Taadi City's underworld. She would shoot anyone who has the audacity to drop a comment on the spot.