William X Michael Novels & Stories

So, he said, “Michael’s blood test specimen results have not come out yet. You only said that he was poisoned, but we still don’t know what he was poisoned with exactly. If you leave, there are many more things that are still pending their results. Ivanka, you understand what I mean. The situation he’s in now can’t be delayed.” Xander is trying to combine modern and alternative medication. Under two different approaches, they could administer treatment to Michael the first chance they can get. Ivanka understood what he meant, but when she thought about how pestering and difficult Michael had been in recent days, she did not quite want to. But before she could say anything, Xander nodded towa

He walked to the mafia Don and gave him a big hug. Angelina watched the mafia Don silently, wondering who the friend was because it seemed as if they were really close. Apart from Diego, Angel has never met any of Xavier's friends. “ Long time no see mate.” The man complained when they pulled off the hug. “And who is she? Is she your wife?” The blondie asked, looking at Angelina curiously. Even though Angel didn't know the man, she could tell that he and Xavier used to be close. “ Angelina, meet William Scot. He's one of the motorcycle racers and an old friend.” Xavier introduced William to Angelina and her eyes popped out when she realised what was going on.

William greeted with a bow. “Hello, William. It’s been a while.” “Yes, sir, it has,” he stated before turning back to me. “It’s ready,” he said, handing me the box. “Thank you, William. I’ll see you next time.” “Goodbye, your highness’.” “I’m going to go get with Paul,” Xander spoke after William was gone. “If I come across something major, I’ll let you know. Otherwise, it can wait until you get back.”

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.

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.

See you soon, Talia. Mr. X (offline).

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.

"She's made her choice, and it's not you. You need to move on with your pathetic life and leave her behind." Micheal finally released his grip on Xavier and laughed as he fell to the ground, gasping for air. “You're just trying to rub it in my face, aren't you?" Xavier managed to say after a few moments. "You're trying to humiliate me." Michael's smile was cold. "I'm just telling you the truth, Xavier. You're not good enough for her. You never were. And now it's time for you to move on with your little omega bitch. Are you certain her omega child is even yours? Wouldn't it be sad for you to have no heir? The one in my grandmother's arms will grow up with me as his father.”

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.