The Mikaelson Family Novels & Stories

They had a water fountain statue of a man who Miles said was his granddad, the fountain was in memory of him. There were flowers everywhere and they were properly trimmed to perfection, it must be lonely living here I thought and Miles was the only child. When we stepped out of the car I noticed the house was overly quiet for a party venue. “where is the party?” I asked. “There is no party Paige, it’s a dinner for the council members and the initiation of the new council member. Once you dine with us you remain a member till death and you are not to leak the company secrets” he said.

Melania took on Nova, Roman, and Micah while Mason set his sights on Xenia. With a powerful swipe Melania threw Roman towards Nova, both crashing out of the way as she clashed with Micah. “I never thought in a million years you would want to hurt me like this,” Melania grimaced. “I am your mate, Micah. Me. Not that fragile little human!” Micah’s grip tightened on her wrists, and for a moment, their faces were inches apart as he held her gaze. “You lost me the moment you took away the only family I had left,” he snapped. “You used my grief like a leash. You made yourself a monster.”

Now, those two adorable kids would have to face what he'd also faced in the past. The Michealson family held a high ranking position in the underworld, his grandfather was a ruthless mafia don, who'd influence anybody born from their family to become like him if he could. They had the power to eliminate anyone who gets in their way and were indomitable. He couldn't let those children witness the same thing he did.

' Mikayla looked panicked, repeating, "Dad, what do we do? What do we do? Even Kelvin is on his knees, begging. Could it be that even the Nieves family can't touch Andrew? Then his next move would be wiping out our family with a wave of his hand?" The barrage of questions made Lorenzo's face turn even paler. He shouted, "Mr. Vazquez! At this point, there's no other option but to find Mr. Vazquez!" He rushed out the door, nearly tripping and falling. Only by seeing Guillermo would he feel safe. … Meanwhile, Mikayla immediately ran to the Sovereign's Apothecary. She was a disciple of Theon, Sovereign's Apothecary's chief alchemist master.

Georgina replied, “The Michael family is one of the four great families in Sendona. They control a quarter of the economy in Sendona and also own the largest casino and bar here! They’re the king of the casinos and bars here in Sendona! “Moreover, they have the backing of the Hall of Evil. Their patriarch is one of the great envoys of the Hall of Evil! “This family of theirs is the most vengeful. It seems that the person Hans dealt with just now is a member of the Michael family.” Hans’ face was ugly at the moment. He yelled as he stepped forward, “Damn it! The hell with the Michael family! And that Rick Michael has been pissing me off since day one! If not for the boss preventing me from ma

And that night—while the rest of the student body grieved, gossiped, or simply tried to sleep—House Six moved in the shadows. They had no moment of silence. They had orders. Their mission was clear: find Mikael’s son. They scoured the new arrival records. Broke into the admissions office with gloved hands and stolen keycards. Hacked systems, interviewed staff, pulled security feeds. They moved with cold precision, each member trained in their own ruthless way. By midnight, they had found nothing. No trace of the boy. Nothing except: Mikael had once been a Godfather of Thornecrest. His donations filled half the library and funded scholarships for underprivileged youth. A man with a vision, th

Enzo asked in surprise. “Yes. It's deserving.” Morelli replied. “We need to forge ahead.” he paused and sighed deeply, raising his face to stare at Enzo “The elders are considering making Mikael the next family head,” Morelli added, like the words were too heavy for him to say. “That is why I am here,” Enzo stated. The tension in the room was starting to increase with every word Enzo uttered. They spoke like two men in the process of making a life-altering decision. “Sixteen years ago, my parents were murdered at our home by some people you haven't been able to identify up till now. My sister and I were sent into the street to fend for ourselves and grow up, and as fate would have it, I'm al

I lied, making Mikel's eyes turn red, which made me shiver, thinking I might have asked something wrong. "Molly did," Mikel said, and I immediately replied, "No." I didn't want Mikel to hurt Molly or order her punishment, as Molly was indeed a nice dragon lady. Mikel raised my chin to face him and said, "They're not my family." "Why?" I asked, my jaw dropping. Mikel caressed my jaw and smiled at me as his red eyes gradually turned blue. "They betrayed me and wanted me dead, but I cannot kill them as they were previously my family," Mikel said, looking hurt even as his eyes remained blue.

Why hadn’t she tried to find me? We weren’t the best siblings, but she carried a trace of Father’s kindness. “We’re very similar, Angel,” Mikael said gently. “The goddess cursed us with unique siblings,” he joked. I giggled. The moment was cut short by a knock. Fiona entered to inform us that dinner was ready. Mikael said he’d have his by the gazebo. Though His Royal Madness had cut down the magnolia tree, Mikael still cherished even its stump. Fiona nodded and turned to leave.

When we arrived outside the house, the divorce attorney was already there with drafted divorce papers. With the front door open, we crowded into the small house. While Keith was shocked, Whitney, who was cradling the baby, was startled by the commotion. “What are you doing, Naomi? What’s the meaning of this?” As always, Whitney grilled me. Judging by the look on her face, she had no idea that I knew the family’s dirty little secret. “What’s this, babe?” Keith’s quiet charm made me sick to my stomach. At least, we would have nothing to do with each other after today. I closed my eyes.