Stranger Things Mike Novels & Stories

he stuttered. Rebecca looked at Mike, confusion etched on her face. "What's happening?" she asked, her voice laced with concern. Mike didn't respond, his eyes fixed on Liam as he slid into the car beside Ava. As they drove away, Mike bent down, his voice barely above a whisper. "Have a good day, sir." Rebecca tugged on his arm, her eyes wide with worry. "What's going on, Mike?" she asked again. Mike's face contorted in despair.

Mike’s smug voice echoed in my ears as I coughed and tried to steady myself. My silver-infected ear throbbed as he crouched beside me, grabbing my chin roughly. His claws grazed my skin as he twisted my face toward him. "You’ve been hiding behind Lucian Thorne," he spat, his face inches from mine. "Do you really think he’s going to protect you forever? Do you?" I forced myself not to look away, even as fear tightened my chest. "He isn’t here now," Mike hissed, his breath hot and cruel against my face. "And even if he were, he wouldn’t bother saving something as worthless as you."

“If I hadn’t let the demon inside me be restrained, we wouldn’t be apart right now. You’re the one who chained it, and I regret it.” – Mike – *** “I’m not a child, Ma. Greg doesn’t need to come along. He’ll get depressed if he has to live with me just lounging around. He’s a strong member. Let him stay here and continue serving,” said Mike as Vivian accompanied him to the airport for his departure. He had already chosen a country, though he still didn’t know what he would do there. Especially without Angie.

His cold expression held no traces of fear as he glanced between his friends, from the couple among them to those who were always at each other's throats. “Signing an online form to consent to consensual-non-consensual sex with strangers isn't the wildest thing we’ve done together.” He scolded but Mike was so fear-stricken that he refused to be shut up. “Yeah, but not in a fucking haunted mansion—” “I said it’s not a fucking haunted mansion,” Gem interrupted him, kicking him in his shin. Mike groaned in pain and she quickly rushed to him, her hand wrapped around him. “Are you alright?”

My pulse hammered in my ears. And just when I thought they were about to pull their triggers— “MENS!” A commanding voice tore through the air. I spun around. An older man stepped out from the shadows. But he wasn’t just any man—his face was almost identical to Gintaka’s. Same sharp eyes. Same rigid jaw. Only older. And colder. Their leader. He barked another string of harsh, alien syllables. His men instantly lowered their guns. Then he looked at me. “You may go now,” he said, smiling.

she exclaimed, her voice a little breathless. Just then, her mother appeared behind her. "Mia, who's at the door?" she asked, and then her eyes landed on the stranger. "Oh, thank you so much for returning our daughter's purse. We really appreciate it." The stranger nodded graciously. "No problem at all. I'm Mike Nolan, by the way." Mia's mother smiled. "Thank you, Mike. I'm Karen, and this is my husband, John." Mike shook hands with John, who seemed to approve of him. "Thanks for stepping in back there," John said. "We owe you one."

"I'll need a strong coffee for today." "Yes, Boss." **************** Mike played with the strap of his bag as he walks through the hallway that morning. He ignored the staring from students, keeping his gaze straight ahead. "Hey Mikey!" a voice yelled, followed by a hand grabbing his shoulder. "How have you been?" Mike rolled his eyes. "I've told you countlessly not to touch me, Blake." He stopped and shoved the other's arm. "Or is the concept of personal space foreign to you?" Blake's laughter echoed through the halls, drawing attention of students. "The newbie has some fangs!"

I turn around and from that same door which she had once stepped out of, I see Mike also coming out casually. I instantly get a bad feeling about him. He looks at me and straightens his jacket and collar. He then smiles and nods at me. “If it isn't our shining new model. How are you today?” I see he just casually slips away from the actual tension in the air and the obvious question that is now whirling in my head. He waves at me and walks toward the opposite side. But I don't know why I stop him and say. “Did something happen, Mr Mike? Who was that girl and why was she yelling?”

said the representative, giving Alexandra a lewd smile, "My name is Mike." Holding up a hand to keep Man from attacking the man and getting arrested, Alexandra said, "Mike , welcome to the base." "The pleasure is all mine," replied Mike. "Shall we take this to my office?" asked Alexandra. When Mike nodded, Alexandra began leading the way. Earth, who had been standing in the shadows, moved to stand beside Alexandra , ready to attack Mike if necessary. "What is this criminal doing inside the base?" demanded Mike, looking at Earth in disgust.

"No, just he's been really weird. He took me out to a fancy restaurant and cuddles every night in the nude and takes a shower with me every morning and makes me breakfast but absolutely no sex. Before he was a beast couldn't get enough, and now he's like a different person." "Hmm. Has he mentioned it at all? Maybe he feels bad about getting carried away Sunday?" "No, nothing." Chloe waved at Michael as she reached her office and closed the door to finish her call before getting to her work. Only her and Michael were there as they always arrived before everyone to make sure the day got started out on the right footing.