The Mikaelsons Family Novels & Stories

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.

“Mya. Stop. You don’t have to explain yourself to us. Not anymore.” She blinked, startled by the simple finality in his tone. Casey leaned across the table, eyes shining with mischief. “You don’t get it yet, do you? You don’t owe him anything. Or anyone.” Mya frowned, confused. “What do you mean?” Cameron leaned in, his voice carrying both warmth and gravity. “We’re the Cross family, Mya. Billionaires. Our father built an empire, and we’ve carried it forward. Everything he left—the businesses, the properties, the legacy—it belongs to us. To all of us.”

The invisible daughter for Kent Henry, hidden away so efficiently I didn't even know I was being hidden. "Sometimes the family you find is better than the one you're born into," Mike says softly. "That's what I learned. Elena, Damon, now you, you're more my family than my parents ever were. Not because we share blood, but because we actually see each other." "But I still don't know what to do about Kent Henry."

Even Giselle brought up her nose at the sight. "Damnit! That is not-" "What we want-" "To see so early-" "In the morning." The twins have arrived. Bennett and Braelynn. They were seven now, fourteen in appearance. Had major twin perks and killer fashion sense like Giselle. Mikaela was their mother. Julian their father. Or so we thought. But I knew. Dark hair runs only in genetics. Both had midnight black hair with streaks of brown in it. Like all of us, they were porcelain pretty and modeling since the age of one. Julian had protested to them being in the spotlight since such an early age, but Mikaela had won out and on they went to star in the most well known magazines on earth. One could s

We fought dirty during my Grandmother's birthday, she tried to lord over me at the party, she always wants to have the last word and be in control," Aliyah said "You don't look anything like your brother. He's so arrogant and rude" Amelia said with a light frown "Hmm, Mikel is the black sheep of the family, I stayed back because of him, my parents wanted us to travel with them however, Mikel wasn't on his best behaviour He was constantly causing trouble, at one point he was abusing drugs, and he became a member of a notorious gang. He was arrested a couple of times so my parents had to suspend our travel plan.

"I shouldn't have taken Michael the way I did. I was scared of how you would react and panicked. I was wrong and I'm sorry. I've been looking for him, but his family has him hiding somewhere." Her face had an array of emotion race across it. Hurt, sad, worried, and happy he is alive. "Do you think he is ok with his family?" "I'm sure that little fucker is having them all run around in circles for him. With Jonathan and Joseph dead Michael is now the head of their family." "Would they even follow the old mafia rules now that most are dead?" "It's engrained into us from birth. Even if only five survived they would honor their family name and traditions." I spoke proudly of our ways. It was lik

King Michael is the twin brother of King Cayden, and they have been through a lot together, both have entities that are born attached to each of them, one is Light Fae and the other is Dark Fae. After multiple life-changing events, Michael became cold and ruthless, he only has a soft heart for his family. He became the head of a secret assassin group who are paid to take random scums out. Over time Michael met his mate, fell in love, and started a family but what happens when the ghost of his past returns for revenge?

“I asked Michael just now, and he said that his mother’s family secretly contacted him.” Nicole suddenly woke up and looked at him in shock. “What? Isn’t his mother dead? She still has family around?” Clayton hummed. “She has a big family, so they never thought of Michael. But in recent years, they dabbled in dangerous business, so the men in their family disappeared one after another. Michael only has one aunt left, and she wants Michael to go back.” When Nicole heard this, she was furious. “They only remember that Michael exists when he’s so old. How could they do that? Besides, they’re in a dangerous industry, so what if Michael gets into trouble?”

Their son wouldn’t be able to handle her. So when the car accident happened, the Hall family had immediately taken Michael away. Who would’ve thought they’d cry at the wedding? Michael had already been engaged. He was the one who wronged Jessica first. Jessica’s expression turned cold. “That’s why I’ll give Michael a little hope. But in truth, I think he’ll be easier to control if he returns to the Hall family. Luke is arrogant and impulsive—it’s clear that Thomas Hall and his wife, Lynsey Hall, are using him as a smokescreen. No matter how disappointing Michael is, he’s still their biological son.”

“The Order? Founding families? What does that even mean? I don’t know anything about this!” “That’s because they kept it from you,” Dylan said, his tone softening. “Your family—your real family—were part of the group that created this entire system. The power struggles, the alliances, the betrayals… it all started with them. And you, Mia, are the last surviving heir.” Mia felt like she couldn’t breathe. “This is insane. I would know if my family was part of something like that. My parents—they were normal. Ordinary.” Dylan’s gaze hardened. “Your parents weren’t who you think they were. They hid you, Mia. They gave you a normal life to protect you, but they couldn’t hide you forever. That’s w