Ra Michaels Novels & Stories

Micah’s POV I swerve at the last moment, nearly avoiding crashing into the incoming car. Some driver puts his middle finger out and screams at me. I stop the car with a start and rest my forehead against the steering wheel, breathing deeply. I, Fiona Richards, reject you, Micah Lancaster, as my mate. The lingering echo of those wicked words still clouds my mind but the inexplicable pain in my body is gone. It has vanished as suddenly as it had taken me under.

"Hi, I'm Micah." Micah stretched out her hand to Angelina. "How about a hug?" Angelina asked with a smile. "Ah, my bad." Micah smiled as they both got into a hug. "Nice to meet you," Micah said as they disengaged the hug. "You too. I'm Angelina Bianchi." Lina introduced herself. "You look stunning too... I'm sure Adam has a good eye." Micah complimented and Angelina blushed a bit

Pity Amelia, she looked happy to see my arrival. "Amelia has been waiting for your arrival, Mrs. Rani. That's why she is so happy. She doesn't have anyone to talk to. When she talks, I often don’t know what she talks about. I don’t understand what she's talking about," said Bik Inah this afternoon.

"We don't leave survivors. That was the first rule of this squad." "That was before we ran out of fuel, and before the subway vents started clicking!" Mia snapped, hovering near Marcus like a nervous bird. Mia had been Rhea’s best friend since high school, a former track star who now used her legendary speed only to run away from anything that looked like a threat. She was the squad’s inventory keeper, the one who knew to the milliliter how much water they had left and exactly how many days of life remained in their stolen rations.

Mr McClean suggested. Lily nodded in agreement. The man seemed nice and she was not ready to go back to Derrick's apartment. The car arrived in less than five minutes. It was GMA T.50s Niki Lauda. She looked at the car. It was a beauty, but she knew nothing about cars so hence could not tell, this car cost $ 4.8 million and it is the most expensive car in the world. Lily got in and they drove off. They soon arrive at the Encinitas CA Hotel. The hotel was spectacular. In no time, a room was booked for Lily, and she was escorted to her room after bidding Victor goodnight. Lily lay on the bed, only then did the incident of the night return to her.

Delcan walked back into the room,when she was all dressed and sat down next to Chantelle. He looked her in the eyes and said, "I know that was probably awkward, and I'm sorry if I crossed a line. But I want you to know that you can trust me. I won't do anything that you're not comfortable with, and I'll always respect your boundaries. You're safe with me." Chantelle felt tears welling up in her eyes, but they were tears of gratitude, not sadness. She felt like she could finally start to let go of her past and begin to heal.

That made me chuckle again and get a confused look from my brothers, I only shook my head letting them know I will tell them later. She ran towards him making him shift at once and try to block her attack but it was no use. She was too fast and too strong for him to be able to fight back. It was over in minutes his blood dripped down her mouth and she was covered in it over her head, shoulders and front paws. His mate was screaming from feeling him dying, Kenny shifted back and stomped over to her slapping her hard bringing her screaming to a complete stop. She was still fuming and her anger could be felt for miles I was sure, "You sat in that pack house pretending to be this packs Luna, tur

Just before Helga could complete her sentence, Maisy cut her off. "Ok! Lia!" She said excitedly. She cupped her cheeks with both her hands. Her eyes were twinkling when she realized she called Amelia's name. Maisy walked to her and held both her hands. "Lia, I will forever serve you. I will be your most loyal maid!" Maisy shouted and smiled brightly at Amelia. "What are you saying," Amelia said while giggling. Helga was about to say something when she sees the bright smile plastered on Amelia's face. 'I guess this is fine too. I'm glad her mood got better' she thought.

Sweat. I'm covered in it. It's been 15 years since that fateful day. But just like every other night, the day haunts me. Plague my dreams. The screams of my parents. Their eyes that were so full of life turned so …cold. It's been exactly 5475 days since I became Ashanti. 8 years ago, I became the bridge between the Mafia and the human world. I know it sounds corny, but I am. Even I can't comprehend how a fragile 10-year-old girl turned into someone who is feared by most.

Her voice was slightly shaky, then her eyes drifted to Sheila’s bed, “And I think you have a serious problem here.” My mind froze when I heard her name. Cordelia Blackwell was a well-known name in our world. Everyone knew her, they steered away from her, even witches. A dark witch for a mate. The thought made me erupt into laughter; I knew I must have looked like a mad man. The Mood Goddess really knew how to find my match. I shook my head, and after calming down I ambled towards her. I knew I was in her personal space, when she tried to step back slightly. Being this close to her, I could feel sparks between us, something was cackling.