Mikey Future Novelas e Histórias

"No wonder you're so loyal to her." "You won't understand people like us who don't have parents." Mike took a bottle of milk out from the fridge and passed it to Ben. "I don't have any tea leaves. Just make do!" Ben accepted the milk. "It's good that you two look after each other, but I want to know about your company's future plans. Also, I have an idea. I don't know if you want to hear about it or not." "Hold up," Mike said, "Of course, I won't tell you our future plans. I don't want to hear your suggestions either."

But his third eye will give light under a fire on him. Is Zerryl the future prepossessing woman of Eric? Please be ready for the incoming chapters.

I had come to find Cassian to go over the final bonding arrangements, but before I could even step inside, Lyra’s voice drifted through the door. “Cassian, did you really order that moonsilver Luna crown for me? I heard the high-tier smiths only make those for future Lunas, and you have to book months in advance.” Cassian did not hesitate. “I did. I had it sent from the north. It’ll be here next week.” “Won’t it be too expensive?”

I wish you peace, happiness, and a future without limits. I stared at the screen, my eyes growing warm. I didn't know what that little app had really been—maybe a version of myself from another timeline, maybe the last mercy the universe had decided to give me. I typed two words and hit send. [Thank you.] A gust of night wind swept past. The text thread flickered into a jumble of code and vanished from my phone entirely—as if it had never existed. I lifted my head, looked at Ed, looked at this beautiful, vibrant city, looked at the dazzling future stretching out before me.

He cautiously walks towards us, no more running for this little guy, and once he was in front of me, he wipes his hands on his shorts once again before touching my tummy. “Wuna,” he said happily. Drake kneeled down and spoke with Mikey. “Did you get hurt? Do you feel any pain?” Drake asks. Mikey shook his head no. “Mwikey is stwong,” he showed Drake his tiny little arms and biceps letting Drake know that he was strong. “Wow, Mikey is a big boy now,” Drake said. Mikey nodded in agreement. “A big boy who can’t read,” Nori said as he approach us.

She finally handed the mic back to Stefan, calm and poised like she didn’t just serve a quiet storm on stage. And as they stood side by side, looking over the stunned faces in the crowd, the screen behind them shimmered once more with the company name. MSS World. This isn't just an empire. This is a World that gives birth to Empires. The Future Is Now. And everyone.... including those who once doubted them.... now knew the future had a name. And her name was Mia Meyer Sterling. The wife of Stefan Sterling.

My future. All of it now tied to Diego Castellano.

The fragile peace they’d been living in for the past week and a half felt like thin ice—beautiful on the surface, but ready to crack with one wrong step. “Yo, boss lady,” Mikey called from across the bay, his voice cracking with that awkward teenage enthusiasm. The nineteen-year-old prospect was sprawled dramatically across a workbench, pretending to fan himself with an oily rag. “If you keep making these bikes sound like angry demons, I’m gonna start thinking you sold your soul to the devil. Or worse—Reaper’s dick.”

He opened his mouth to say something but he closed his mouth immediately and looked away from my direction. Mike couldn't come to me anymore because of Aaron clinging to me everywhere. But he followed me everywhere we went. I learned that Mike will be the future alpha of my town. He was going to rule us. I wished Aaron could be our Alpha. He was sweet and friendly, unlike Mike who was cold and bitter.