Mike X Ennard Romane & Geschichten

Mike was awake. LMCD22

Coco leaned closer to Fiona and whispered, “Do you know who he is?” Fiona followed her gaze toward Mike, then shook her head. “No idea.” “He seems to know Miranda pretty well,” Coco said, curiosity practically written all over her face. “Can’t you ask your sister? Maybe she knows him.” Fiona, intrigued herself, picked up her phone and texted Xena. “Do you know the man in uniform? He looks close to Miranda.” Xena glanced at the message, then turned to look across the hall. Even sitting down, Mike stood out. His posture was straight, his presence commanding, and his expression carried a quiet authority.

If he did anything sweeter than what he had already done, l was just going to burst. " well, it looks like we might just become the best of friends" l said with a smile as l started humming to the song. He then asked who else l listened to, and l gave him a list of at least ten artists. Those he knew he just smiled and nodded, and those he wasn't familiar with, he just acknowledged that fact, and said he'd look them up. He then told me he listened to the likes of NF and Eminem, he wouldn't mind listening to them day in, day out. But being a man like he was, he didn't make it sound like he lived for them or like those deep fans who jump to the defense of their idols as soon as someone offers

Jasmine Pov: I just removed myself from xander or should I say mike and glared at him,How can he behave like friend to me when he is my mike?,How can he come to the graves with me when I am not feeling well and want to talk with my family?when he is my family,How can he behave like that even after seeing me crying for them??

Not wanting to look weak I force myself to quickly shake his hand. "It's good to see you too. This is my Beta, Xander." I say and Xander steps forward shaking his hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you Xander, and this is my son mike. I'll be passing the pack down to him when he turns 21. The little shit's not ready yet!" He says giving him a glare. Mike rolls his eyes before extending his hand for each of us to shake. I get a weird vibe from him but shake his hand anyways. Shit, I get a weird vibe from both of them!

I promise seriously. "If you don't have anything good to say, just leave. If you don't want us two to fight now, don't talk bad to him!" I laughed out loud. "Ohh, wow! You're defending her? Seriously Elyse?" I asked in disbelief. He sighed before speaking. "I don't know what's going on in your head right now Xander. But this is all I can say, Mike is nice, I know that because I've known him for a long time."

Matt nodded finally. He was quiet for a few minutes, thinking quietly. He started to speak several times, but fell quiet. Mike continued to listen without saying anything. "Fine, but you're not going to like what I have to say. I know everyone thinks that I'm just a redneck with a drinking problem that can't seem to get enough pussy." "You know me better than that, man. I know the real you," Mike told him. "You're the brother I never had."

Mike cleared his throat to cut off Sarah, causing her to snicker. “Hey!!! He is a perfect specimen, and you can’t deny it." Mike nodded left and right with a downturned smile. "But the whole time, I had only this stupid image in my head. ‘A buffoon’s smiling face’ instead of the bartender!!!” she sounded a little frustrated as she let out a sigh. Mike’s breathing is off-rhythm. He bites his nails and kept repeating to himself. ‘Oh my god, Mike…keep your filthy mouth shut.’

Raymond didn’t answer, but Xavier did. “Yes, Michael. That is the warrior, the human was messing around with. Mike closed his eyes and his head sunk. His shoulders tense and when his eyes opened again. They were emerald, green. In one move Mike step back and threw his arm back before pulling it back and punched Ward across the face. The crack of the fist and wards face connecting echoed through the room. Raymond stepped in immediately. Pushing Mike away from the warrior. “What’s gotten into you? Don’t tell me the human has you brainwashed?” Raymond yelled at Mike. Mike, still fired up, pushed back at Raymond.

"When you have reached Acceptance, you know where to find me." "Fuck!" Mike swore at the phone, tossing it out of the tub. He heard it clatter across the floor. If he really had lost his mind, what was the next step? Frustrated, he turned on the faucet, letting the warm water lull him to sleep, dreams of Naia circling in his head. -