Stranger Things Mike Novels & Stories

Mike screamed in frustration. For several minutes, I was speechless. "Aiden was right," I mumbled to myself, then looked up at Mike again "but why? Why are you doing this?" "Because they got Leah, and he.....killed Rob, and Rob is dead.....because of me." Mike sobbed and sat on the sofa, his face hidden behind his hands. I had no idea what was going on, but there was something fishy. Who were the 'they' Mike was referring to? I sat down next to him and gingerly kept my hand on his shoulder.

Now, they’re also having their second child. Such coincidences. Christan understands now what Oliver meant. With Lee, you would soon get used to it. And this is only on the Taylor’s side. The Reeds and Lee’s brothers are a different matter. Mike’s cooking and he pestered Gabe to help him. The guy is back from the city. He’s the only one who continued to work for the bureau. He’s probably doing it because his son, Keith, wants to follow his footsteps. They were at Cara and Mike’s place and they have a spacious backyard for picnic.

“Whatever it is, I think it is time we find out. I don’t want to be a sitting duck for Vex.” Duncan mind linked Mike to meet them outside the swamp off Sampson’s road in thirty minutes. Mike was the strongest warrior they had. Built like a tank, Mike showed no mercy against their enemies. He was also adept at torture. His viciousness a contradiction difficult to get your mind around while watching his gentle and loving interactions with his two daughters. It was reminiscent of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. Whenever they needed information from someone, his talent was unmatched. Duncan’s POV

The driver added and Mike paused. Mike had just shared with a complete stranger more about how he feels that he had with anyone in… ever, maybe. The man continued asking normal, everyday questions, not noticing the realization Mike had just had, and that conversation felt so new to Mike, because having a normal conversation about things that didn't include anyone being shot dead, shopped off to pieces, investigated or being followed by the Mexican cartels was the strangest thing ever for Michael . He glanced back at Killian to discover his boss had been watching him this whole time, silent.

he called me. "Are you ok?" he scanned me from top to bottom in a quick glance. I felt a tingling in my stomach. I just nodded at him. "Sit!" he showed me an empty chair. "This is Mike. He is kinda a detective! He is working for me to find what is happening with the orphanage. Everything that is happening around us is related to that. But that is not the whole story." he stopped and looked at Mike. His look at me says I am a stranger to him now. It pierces my heart and wounds me more than you can imagine. But now after all I have done, I think I deserve this excruciating pain. I let it slide and started listening to him.

I trusted you more than all the people I grew up with. What a strange thing for me to do, right? Well, I'm a strange person anyway. doing something to add up on that growing list of all the weird things I did in life wouldn't hurt. Anyways, I also want to say that I miss you. The last thing I heard from you was the plan we were supposed to do yet you never came. Please respond... I miss you... Sincerely, Your Stranger

"Hmm?" "Come, I want you to meet my beta, my tracker, and the leader of the pack warriors," Michael said and I instantly look at Lincoln, he just nodded at me as a sign that it was okay for me to leave him in a bit. I immediately walked over to Michael where he was happily talking to three men. I think I already know one of them, the leader of the pack warriors since he's the one who captured me and throws me in the cellar. "Hey mate, I want you to meet Maddox, he's my beta. This is Carrick, the pack tracker and I believe you already met this other guy here, Henry, the leader of the pack warriors." Michael introduces me to the other men and I just smile at them.

Mike no longer despised Elliot as he had in the past, and the two had not argued for a long time. "Your mom is the reason why I'm alive right now. She saved my life," Mike said. "After she cured me, I was determined to stay by her side no matter what. It's a good thing that I made that decision, or God knows where I would have ended up!" "Uncle Mike, what did you work as in the past?" "I was a hacker." Impressed, Ivy said, "So you are really good with computers?" "Of course! I was your older brother's teacher, you know?" he said smugly. "Of course, he got even better than me."

I'm curious why Mr Davis keeps me apart from my friends. Mike kept his notebook on my desk, saying, "I don't have space on my desk to keep my notebook, so let it be here for a while." When I looked at his desk, it was cluttered with notebooks. Mike is a nerd in the class who I despise. He studies a lot, I mean. He always has his book with him when I see him. I'm wondering if he's a vampire because he never falls asleep in class. He was constantly alert in all classes and active until the end of the day. After college, I see him playing soccer with his friends. I'm curious how he maintains such stamina.

"I'd like to— have an experience." "If that's what you want." I was simply deafeningly quiet in the passenger seat. I was hesitant to look at the road ahead of me. I'm thinking— oh my God, why did I say that? Now that things are awkward, how about later at home— F*ck it, we're already here. “Take a shower. I'll just go to your room.” MIKHAIL'S POV That sounded totally absurd. All of those chit-chats and.. goddammit. It's not appropriate for us to have a discussion about something like that. Ugh! Why was I acting in such a strange manner?