Tmnt Fanfiction Mikey Novels & Stories

he says, tossing the page away. He eyes me curiously, and when I catch a certain scent, I grimace instantly. Sure enough Mikey pops out somewhere in the back, seemingly from a hole in the ground. He dashes to me in an instant. Like usual, he’s not wearing the standard suit the males in my family do. He’s got on a t-shirt that’s so worn it has a few scattered holes, and jeans equally old that are slung so low on his hips a female would be drooling over his skin on display. His body is a swarm of random tattoos and scars he wears with pride. Though none are on his face and glaringly obvious like mine. I instantly try to come up with a reason for being here right now, but I don’t have one. Then

Damon’s father has been torturing Marcus down in the basement since he captured him, and once he’s afraid he’s made too much of an injury, he has me come down here and correct it- even though the pain will just start all over the next day, and he’ll order me to fix him up again. Truth be told- I was never fond of Mikey. Not that I wanted him dead, but he had always steered Damon away from me. He had his ear, and I had even begged him to use it for me, but Mikey wouldn’t; he told me I would never be good enough for his best friend.

To her, they were not even here with them, and she was in her own little world with Mikey. “Anything for my baby girl.” Mikey said with a growl, and lifted her into his arms while she giggled softly. He began walking towards the stairs, and stopping in front of Tessa, he gave her a curt nod, while Dinah winked deliciously at her best friend who just giggled and waved them off. “Time to feast on you.” Mikey growled in her ears, as they climbed the stairs and Dinah clapped and giggled loudly. “I can’t wait. I can’t!”…

he said over his shoulder. *************** Back Home That night, Amelia tucked Mikey into bed. He yawned, his small hands clutching his favorite stuffed animal. “Mom, I like Ryan,” Mikey said sleepily. Amelia let out a chuckle, brushing his hair back. “He’s nice, isn’t he?” “Yeah, nicer than Kris,” Mikey added, his words slurring as he drifted off. “Even if you guys do date, he'll never become my Dad” Amelia’s smile faltered, but she kissed Mikey’s forehead. “I wish it were that simple, sweetheart.”

"Mikey, you don't want to mess with me when she's involved; if they hurt her, I'll find you and kill you, I swear!" "Awn, I was wondering if you would consider returning with me to the void so that everything can return to normal." "That will never happen, Mikey, so fuck off" "Well, I tried everything I could to persuade you, but you're not going to change your mind, no hard feelings right?" Mikey said, removing a revolver from his suit pocket and pointing at me. "Mikey, you don't want to do this?" I begged as I tried to move from his line of sight.

I pulled out my phone and messaged Keith. "What was that about?" I sent. "Mikey was at the gym earlier, he is on to us haha." He responds with a laughing emoji. "Is that going to be a problem for you?" I ask. "No, he is one of my best friends up here. He says he likes you too, so if I am happy then its like 2 Christmas's for him." Keith replies. "Ok, I have to go get back on drop so I will see you in a little bit." I tell him as dispatch radios for me to replace another guard.

But after tut came , it was not as if she had any choice since they both are connected together by that seal so she can't do anything rather than keeping themselves together and moreover he was mummy an ancient man from past. " I am a damn genius.He he he!!!"she murmured. She thought of Making money through him in the name of rent and also she never planned of inviting any man in her home so the second condition was ok for her. "Okay." He didn't resisted the condition she put forward. "The last one .You will accompany me to know more about this new world." "Ok ." She said without resisting it. It was not a big deal for her to just accompany him know more about this world. Well it will an own

– he says very seriously – I told you that Micky was in love with you, and you, like an idiot, instead of just letting him form a matebond only with Kat, you marked him and made him mark you. - Yes. I made it. I still think I did the right thing. He's my best friend and if he was going to have a matebond with my mate, why not have one with me too. - And where does Micky stand in this? - What do you mean? Where he stand? He's in the same situation as me and Kat. Connected to each other. - Do you think so? Do you really think that? - I do. - Really son, on certain subjects you are a real idiot – he says, shaking his head.

I’ve been in Moon Grove for close to a month now. I already miss being able to hold Mikey in my arms and make him laugh. The thought of him growing up makes me want to cry. I know it’s impractical and impossible, but I want him to be small and cute forever. I’m not ready to even think about him being Coit’s age and finding a mate. Thankfully, that’s still a long way off from now. “Mikey is a darling. He won’t be anything like he’s Uncle Coit,” I declare.

I glanced back at Mikey, who had curled up in the seat, his small frame trembling with fear and exhaustion. "You’re doing great, buddy," I whispered, reaching back to squeeze his hand. "We’re going to find out what’s going on. I promise." The drive to the docks felt like an eternity. Every second that passed was a reminder that we were racing against time, against Rachel’s vengeance. The thought of her coming after Mikey again made my stomach churn. I couldn’t let that happen—I wouldn’t.