Superbook Michael Novels & Stories

The man stopped speaking as his throne was tossed backwards by a massive blow. "I suppose you think you'll be able to do that, do you?" Michael growled. The goons drew their guns and fired, but Michael had seen this stuff in 'The Matrix' and there was not much different between a computer simulation and a dream. The bullets slowed to a stop feet away from him and hung in the air, spinning gently. Michael swept his hand out in a long arc and one of the goons flanking the spilled throne jerked violently sideways. He crumpled into a heap, his head at an odd angle on his neck.

Michael supersped into the restroom as he picked the call “Hello mama” “Hello Michael,how are you doing” “am fine mama but there is trouble oo” Michael said with a tone of seriousness in his voice “What is the problem Michael?” “it's Amber mama,it's Amber ooo” “What happened to Amber Micheal,what Happened?” “Her 18th birthday is in seven days time mama,the same day the abomination is going to rise” “What?!!how,how is that possible?” “I don't know Mama,I don't know”

Michael smirked but then added bitterly, “By the way, my darling triplets poured water all over me yesterday when I visited them. Sophia let out a loud laugh, her composure slipping. “Well, Michael, it seems Rachel’s spoiled their minds. They see you for what you really are.” Michael’s face contorted with anger. He stepped closer to the table, towering over her. “Rachel and those kids belong to me, Sophia. I’ll get them back, one way or another.” Sophia shooed him away with a laugh now gone into a smirk. “You really should learn to mellow out, Michael. All this aggression isn’t good for your heart.”

Granted I don't know how to use my magic, but I sure as hell know how to use the other abilities that required my physical strength. "I have returned to full health, and I am at the top of my game. If I really wanted you dead, you would already be. I have spent years honing my physical capabilities not knowing what I was. Now that I do, do you really think you would last more than a second if I were a double agent?" I sneered at him. Sebastion let a small smirk spread across his face as Lucius went pale. His silence was the answer I needed to know that he was done talking. Drake on the other hand, was still not convinced entirely of this plan. He pushed a nervous hand through his black silky

His questions were followed by a snort. Rolling his eyes, Gabriel shook his head in exasperation. “No! Damn it, listen. There is no spell or any enchantment. That thing right there?” Gabriel pointed to the growing sea of flames which was now occupying one-third of the meadow as flames started to crawl to the looming sequoia trees of the Great Forest at the back of the Halfling Maleficent. He continued. “That is you Michael the Loyal destroying the Great Forest and the sacred meadow of the Ambivalent world. That is you making an enemy out of the entire clans of the Ambivalent world along with the Trilateral Court. So snap out of it and call out the flames before we die here.” Gabriel gritted

Michael said and Fabio scoffed. "I'm aware that you like to dream a lot and it seems as though you are still very full of hope but I hope you realise that without our support, there is absolutely no way that you can become Alpha. It's actually very delusional if you think that you can get anywhere without us and judging by how you are behaving now and by the things that you are saying, I think it's safe to say that we were right about you and that all this while, you've been nothing but a pretentious and deceitful person," Fabio said and Micheal scoffed.

he replies while gently caressing my back. “How was the trip?” I ask desperately to erase uncle Gus’ unexplainable disdain from my memory. Stefan rolls his eyes back. “Please, don’t remind me. Your cousin Michael is way more incompetent than I thought. I knew things were bad, but I never imagined the extent of it. There’s no real control, everyone does as they pleased... the people that work for him are sloppy and it’s just a matter of time before they cause trouble. Michael has surrounded himself with people who are as incompetent as him just so he doesn’t feel threaten or belittled. No wonder everything fell apart...”

Looking around he didn't spot Michael and started to make his way towards the smell of his scent and found him in the section of ancient tribal folklore section. Michael was sitting on the study table near the huge window with a cup full of tea which has turned cold. Standing a bit far Leonidas noticed as Michael flipped through the thick pages of the old book before closing it and pulling the other from the bundle of the books beside him. " What are you looking for?" Echoed Leonidas's voice through the library as he made his way towards Michael and sat in front of him. " Your Highness" greeted Michael looking at Leonidas who sat in front of him as he pulled the book that Michael just closed

“We can do that if you want, or we can do something different. Today is your day I cleared my schedule so I could spend the day with you doing whatever you want.” “I’d really like to go to the bookstore it is one of my favorite places to be. But I don’t know where ones at.” Rolling his eyes, Michael said, “ Well it’s a good thing I’m the Alpha and know were everything is at then, right?” Sarcasm dripped from his words; I’m sure I could bottle it if I tried hard enough. Michaels POV:

Michael says quietly , seeming on edge ; if his glares at Jace were of any hint . " Where's the book ? " Jace asks again , seeming annoyed by the blanter they put forth . Michael drops it on the coffee table with a slam recieving a glare in return from Jace . Regardless , he picks up the book and observes the cover and index . " It seems to be it . " He starts flipping through the pages in search of the weapon section . I take a seat beside him and lean back on the couch , resting my chin on my hand . " Are you sure it's here ? " I asked and on cue the section of weapons is opened and he turns through all sorts of things . Guns , swords , poisons ..