Oh Mikey Novels & Stories

I say quickly. "Don't worry, I will come early. Tell her a friend is coming over to see her." Nigel simply said and hung up. I stared at my phone like someone had puked on it. "Who was that?" I heard Makaila ask. "My cousin, Nigel. You might not know him. He isn't all that popular." I said, trying to discourage her. "You mean Nigel Santos, the music major." She said. My head shot up. "You know him?" I asked.

I give him a sheepish wave and a small smile in response. "Hey Mike, are you enjoying the party?" "It's just like every other one, you know? Only thing different is you. I've never seen you at one of these before." Mike smiles, scratching the back of his neck nervously. "I don't normally party, believe it or not. This is my second one." "Really? You totally look like a party girl." Mike smirks and I tilt my head at him, smiling. Is he flirting with me? "Not that there's anything wrong with that! I mean —" Mike stutters, noticing me looking at him intently. I giggle at him, shaking my head.

“Do I look like I’m kidding? Give me the mic and tape, and I will tape it on her.” Fine.” Mikey says as he opens the suitcase and pulls everything out. True to his word, Bryce tapes the mic to my chest and makes sure that no one sees me with my shirt open. Once my shirt is closed, Mikey walks around to make sure that you can’t see any traces of the mic. Then he steps close to me and speaks down into the mic. “Testing, can you hear me?” Mikey and I both have an earpiece in our ears. My hair covers mine, and I hear “good to go.”

I have to save …. “The Alpha has done it again.” I felt a tingle as something touched my thigh. I motioned towards my thigh, wondering what it could be to be able to have such soft skin like a human hand. “Ahhhhh!” I screamed as I spotted Jimmy’s head next to me. “Any member of the Moon Hound Pack is an enemy even if he/she is as weak as a scout. The assassin who learned the art of Tai might still be among us for all I know, thanks to General Kyle.” Ryu’s voice deepened.

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 pulled out my phone and messaged Keith. "What was that about?" I sent. "Mikey was at the gym earlier, he is on to us haha." He responds with a laughing emoji. "Is that going to be a problem for you?" I ask. "No, he is one of my best friends up here. He says he likes you too, so if I am happy then its like 2 Christmas's for him." Keith replies. "Ok, I have to go get back on drop so I will see you in a little bit." I tell him as dispatch radios for me to replace another guard.

Money, dominance and women ruled these men, and that is where 30% of my money came from. Stepping into Fang, the scent of sex and pheromones hit me like brick and caused me to nearly gag. After spending an afternoon with Caterina and her deliciously pure fragrance, these ones assaulting my nose felt criminal. I spot the tall and bulky frame of my Enforcer, Dominik, as soon as I step inside. “Boss,” came his voice through the crowd. He was an MMA fighter of old with long white hair and silver eyes which made him look as he should: Terrifying. I nod, and he follows me to the back of the club to where my office lay.

Hopefully he didn't. But before I could even let that relief settle, he tilted his head at me, eyes narrowing just enough to send a jolt through my spine. I turned to my mop, knowing that it was going to be the distraction that I was going to need, but of course he would not let the subject go. He would not drop us at all. “What trick did you play to become Omega?” he asked softly. “How did you manage that, Selene? Because, as you say, I know for a fact that Elaria does not want you here. What game did you play on Liam?”

“For someone that you do not really know, did not see, except for the few times where she tried to play perfectionist, you are putting away too much efforts on her and way too much faith in her.” I turned slowly, eyes narrowing on Mikhail, my most trusted Beta. He stood near the bookshelves, arms folded behind his back, gaze steady. Always the calm one, the level-headed one, but never afraid to speak what he saw. He was the one person who could speak to me freely. The two of us grew with one another, rose from the ashes together, stood strong, stood against everything that defied us. This was not just an alpha and beta conversation, this was a friend's conversation.

Mia's POV: “So, you ready for it?” Mikey asked. “I wouldn't be here if I wasn't,” Jackson said, confidently. “I like that. These are my guys; Shark and Speedy.” Mikey said introducing the people standing next to him. “Speedy is in the race. Shark helps me around so stuff goes according to plan.” Jackson shook Shark and Speedy’s hands. “It's nice to meet you. I hope we have a good race,” he said to Speedy.