William X Michael Novels & Stories

Her dress was black, her pearls were real, and her smile was a thin, practiced line. William had aged. His hair was white now, his shoulders stooped, his hands trembling slightly. But his eyes were the same—sharp, assessing, unreadable. “Victoria,” Eleanor said. “Thank you for coming.” “Thank you for inviting us.” The room was quiet for a moment. Then William stepped forward, his gaze moving from Victoria to Nathaniel to Liam to the baby in Victoria’s arms. “This is Michael,” Victoria said. “Our son.” William’s face crumpled.

Mikhail interjected as he noticed the darkening mood from William. "I shall do as you asked of me, Father." William replied as he glanced at Mikhail with a sharp look, enough to send chills down his spine. "..." "Wonderful. What is better than working together and strengthening familial bonds? I look forward to his progress." Xander smiled as he squeezed William's hands warmly. "I agree, Father." William replied with a gentle smile before instructing Mikhail to follow him out as the maids prepared Xander for his medicine and meal. Mikhail bid Xander farewell as he trailed after William. The silence felt heavy on Mikhail's shoulder as he watched the back of the young man before him.

Williams screamed out of his lungs and threw his mobile in anger upon hearing the beep sound. "How are you, Xavier? How dare you hang up on your face? What I am planning this time won’t even be known to you. Be prepared for what is coming forward to you," William said. ******* After hanging up on William, Xavier called someone and spoke with them for a few minutes. "So, is everything ready?" Xavier questiooned. Yes, master, I planned everything as you said. It's just that we need a command from you, and then the work will be done," the other person answered.

As soon as she stepped in, she heard Sean’s assistant say in a low voice, “Chris Xander went to the police station. He stayed in the interrogation room for a while.” Sean, who was sitting on the sofa, looked up just as he was about to speak. His calm, pale eyes landed on Winter. Her hand tightened on the doorknob. “Sean.” He gave a slight nod. “You’re back.” William’s parents had split up when he was very young. His father had lived overseas for years to avoid Mr. Zeller Sr.’s constant lectures, so it was Sean, his older brother, who had practically raised him. Sean was thirty-two. Serious, upright, and steady by nature, he was the kind of man everyone in Liono City respected.

He teased mischievously. Michael nonchalantly leaned back on the bed and raised his chin proudly. “Such provocative tricks won't work on me, President Xav… Xavier!!!” Michael yelled out when Xavier suddenly lifted him in a bridal-carry. “Since tricks won't work on you, force will.” Xavier asserted menacingly and began to stride toward the bathroom, carrying the flushed and flustered Michael.

While talking to old Henry, William glanced at the man behind him, William gulping his saliva as he wondered in his mind, "Robert Henry codrington and Alexander...what is this fateful day?" Old Henry adjusts his monocular and says, "I have orders for you." William nodded and said, "What are the orders, sir?" Old Henry smiled sarcastically as he said, "Be easy on you boy, act as if you see ghosts in front of you.. Everyone here are your childhood friend , and I , you used to call me Grandpa." As Old Henry said, Alexander was William's childhood friend, and Henry himself was like William's grandfather when he was training in martial arts as a child, with Old Henry being his coach.

Michael answered me and we decided to went back to our room to get a rest. Maybe Michael and I were just overthinking and it was all just a coincidence. Though, I admit I'm a little bit intrigued by Michael's news about his brothers, Guzman and Polo. Even though I was feeling nervous, I also couldn’t help the urge to finally meet them. I wonder if Guzman and Polo are just like their other brothers who are oozing with charisma and great physique.

he asked softly, “what happened to you? Are you okay?” “I think so,” I replied dully, then hesitated for a second. “But William… he’s your enemy. He wants to destroy you, and me along with you.” Xavier stopped walking and froze. “Why would you say that?” he asked patiently. Then he spoke again, his voice low and cold. “William has been a corrupt brother since birth. Greedy. Ruthless. I’ve always had to stay one step ahead of him.” I didn’t reply, like I didn’t hear. We continued walking side by side, but my mind was no longer with him.

“It ends here, Leonard.” Leonard chuckled, stepping closer, unarmed but dangerous. “Oh, I don’t think so. You’ve been chasing me for years, haven’t you? Ever since your sister… what was her name? Ah, yes. Selena.” William’s eyes darkened. “Don’t say her name.” Leonard’s smirk widened. “She screamed, you know. Begged. And you weren’t there.” William’s control snapped. He slammed the rifle butt into Leonard’s chest, sending him staggering back against the console. But Leonard came back swinging, a vicious punch catching William’s jaw.