The Mikaelsons Family 소설 & 이야기

I say again and he rolls his eyes before giving his father the entire attention again. "I had a bastard son. With an Omega from The Ocean Howlers Pack," Michael says and now even Theo looks shocked. Even he did not see this coming and that day, no one saw that coming either. "That was how I called for The Ocean Howlers Pack for help. Asked The Alpha's family to bring that Omega with her son to me and help us out to get rid of the evil. John Adams came with his family. And then my mistress and son came there as well. My mistress was already dying because of the disease and my bastard son didn't even know that I was his father," Michael whispers. I remember the face of his bastard son. He was

Of course, his family was made up of idiots and selfish people who only cared about the traditions of the family, forcing a woman who was clearly a lesbian to rub with a man to please everyone. It was not right to play behind Mikaela Johnson's back that she was a complete idiot in wanting to hide what any smarter observer could see miles away. And I didn't think that just because Mikaela had some interest in me, but because it was the obvious that one should imagine of a very beautiful woman who had never publicly related to a man. His family had the terrible habit of believing that Mikaela was only too reserved. The truth is that she ran after me so much that the situation even seemed kind

It was Simon Mickelson; his grandfather who raised him, the man he feared most in the entire universe. Even though what he was requesting Dylan to do from the text message seemed hard, Dylan didn't dare think otherwise. Simon Mickelson was requesting Dylan to bring his family to meet him, but how was he going to talk Katrina into acceptance? His family wasn't an easy task, Moreno his cowardly half-brother, David Mickelson. Dylan scheduled a meeting with his grandfather before he stood up and retired to bed. ************************

At Michael’s words, a chill ran down Blake’s spine. The Hicks family was top-tier in Mirvania. Out there, he lived on the edge, indulging his thrill-seeking ways with Felix, both known as “the troublemakers.” He feared nothing. He had seen it all. However, back at the beach, and at Kingzillion Casino, Michael’s word had been law. When Michael declared something, he executed it without hesitation. “You wouldn’t dare! If you so much as touch me, my family won’t let you get away with it! Michael, don’t be as foolish as Ivanka!”

“Berenice is here.” I’m certain Benny didn’t tell anyone about us. If she did, I wouldn’t be standing here, breathing and dreading seeing her again. I’d be six feet under, or worse, burning in the hellfire of his father or Klaus’ anger. “How is she?” The question was out of my lips before I realized it. Markus kept his eyes on Mikael, his large hand ready to catch the child as he slowly took a sitting position. Mikael is the little version of Klaus, green eyes and dark curls, and also inherited his grumpy mood. He started grunting when he couldn’t get a hold of the biggest owl dangling from the center of the overhead gym.

“Perhaps, you should begin to train her or whatever it was that you said you would do so that she can gain her powers. Something tells me that we’re going to need them in this place we’re going to.” “You’ve never been to Monstergate before?” Duncan asked Michael, hardly able to hide his surprise. “Of course, I haven’t. I haven’t got a death wish. However, I’ve heard a lot about that place to know that I would never have voluntarily stepped foot there before you came into my life.” Michael retorted, sounding a little embarrassed. “Ah. I’m sorry I brought you into this mess, but at least, you’ve got a great wish of yours fulfilled, which is to find the person who killed your family.”

After hearing Mom’s words, Nathan recoiled from me as if I carried a plague. Turning to the other media and bystanders, he raised his voice. "This is a family matter. We shouldn’t interfere. Her parents and husband are all OB-GYNs. Three doctors wouldn’t misdiagnose the fetus together. And if there really were an issue, the police would’ve resolved it at the station already. We’re talking about an unborn child here. Don’t stir up gossip or feed on someone’s tragedy." With that, he waved for his team to leave. His parting glance at me was laced with pure loathing.

Her dark hair was pinned up in flawless curls, her sunglasses slid down her nose as she surveyed the place with commanding grace. Behind her, a tall, broad-shouldered man with streaks of silver in his dark hair stepped out, Ethan, her husband. And following them, a lanky teenager with messy hair and a defiant expression hopped down from the car and slammed the door shut. It was Elena. Klaus and Kai’s older sister. The firstborn of the Mikaelson bloodline. “Elena?” Kai blinked, surprise softening his face as he moved forward quickly. “Sis, you came home!” he said, pulling her into a warm hug. “What brought you back after all this time?”

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.

Miles was a privileged heir from the Peck family, one of the Five Apex Families, and was on the same level as people like Elon from the Golding family. In Blumedale, he was naturally considered a top-tier second-generation elite. Lately, Miles had even started his own company, trying to break away from his family and build something on his own. That kind of ambition was not unusual among young heirs. After all, none of them wanted to be seen as soft trust-fund kids with no bite.