Mighty X Novels & Stories

"Michael? It's me, Lian. Someone kidnapped me. I don't know where I am. I need-" "I'm sorry, Lian, but I can't help you," Michael spoke, cutting off Lian. "What do you mean you can't help me?" Lian asked. "The Moore household no longer acknowledges you as their son. You are no longer allowed to contact any of the members and you are no longer allowed to step foot in this home. I'm so sorry," Michael said before abruptly hanging up the phone.

I love that. I learned a lot in terms of my magic. I can teleport, use mind control and telekinesis, and I’m able to see memories. We tried to see if I could heal Auburon but we figured out one of his powers was regeneration which allowed him to heal quickly. So, I tried to heal my dad. It didn’t work. But, Auburon was able to increase his speed and enhance his strength. He was also able to use the fire element for his benefit. My grandma’s curtains are burnt to a crisp.

Jennifer breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly the two heavyweights slowly fell asleep without realizing it. “Boss, I have checked all the goods, very good.” The powerful man standing in the dark quietly smoked a cigarette, each faint ring of smoke made it difficult for others to understand what he was thinking. The old man nodded slightly, threw away the cigarette, and spoke in a low, hoarse voice. The voice was cold as if it had no temperature. "Return."

What the hell is wrong with him? ~~~

Every muscle in his body trembled with restraint, as though his fury was a blade Mason might cut himself on at any second. “Well,” Mason drawled, his voice slicing through the shouts and clamor that echoed beyond the shattered doors. “Isn’t this romantic? The prodigal heir clinging to his precious toy while his empire burns.” His eyes gleamed, landing squarely on me before crawling back to Adrian. “I told you I’d take everything from you. Wealth. Power. The name your family worshipped. And now?” He lifted the gun and leveled it at Adrian’s chest. “Your life.” I instinctively stepped in front of Adrian, even though I knew the barrel would follow me. The chill of steel in Mason’s intent locked

“I am going to need you to help me, not stand against me. You are the one person who can actually help.” For a long moment, Maxine didn’t speak. Then she sat back, folding her hands. “Alright. Tell me what you need.” I looked at her, really looked, and for the first time, saw not just my lawyer, but the only ally I had left. “Everything,” I said quietly. “I need to make this real. I need it to stand. If Xavier tries to shut me down, I want him to find out that I already built something he can’t break.”

Not yet. Maksim Morozov. Son of Konstantin. Russia’s number one hitman. Just looking at him made my chest tighten. That smile… calm, dangerous, like he already knew exactly how he'd break me. Every glance, every flicker of his eyes, every slow movement dragged me further under his control... and I had no idea how to get out. There was no escape. I’d have to outsmart him. Or die trying.

' she says, wiping my tears away. 'Mother, this is my mate, Alpha Maximus,' I say to her. 'Not little Maximus? Not my best friend’s little boy? Luna Mirabelle and Alpha Theodores son?' she asks in amazement. Maximus smiles, 'Yes, the one and only,’ he smiles. My mother stands and hugs him, 'I couldn't ask the Moon Goddess for a better mate for my daughter,' she says to him. 'Mother,' I say, 'I want you to come and meet your three grand-pups,' I smile.

she said, feeling defeated. "Okay, I'll-" Matthew paused when he heard screaming coming from Ambrose's room. He hastily hung up the call after saying a quick goodbye before running back to the room. He found Michale desperately trying to calm Ambrose down as he repeatedly punched his chest weakly. Tears were flowing down his face and he looked completely distraught. Michael tried calming him down but it only got worse. Ambrose started screaming at him and Matthew just sat there, taking in all the insults Ambrose threw at him.

"Shit! I hurt you!" ********