Mikhail Stories

Tui mới viết truyện mong có gì mọi người góp ý nhẹ nhàng Otp Luca x Namir Hasuichi x Alibe Aiden x Xiyi Narsidurg x Diana Mikhail x Thơ ( trong ver này của tui là hong có tồn tại vợ Mikhail nha ) ABO version

As much as Misha loved the excitement and revelry of the Reverie Hotel lobby, sometimes the guests could be overwhelming, and the sights, sounds, and smells overstimulating. Like a rabbit, he would scurry back to his burrow, the repair room in the back, his place of solitude and steady ticking. It was his favorite Harmony of all.

Juliette danse pour le monde, mais sa vie n'appartient qu'à elle... du moins, c'est ce qu'elle pensait. Adoptée très jeune par une famille aussi influente que glaciale, elle a grandi entre discipline, silence et exigences étouffantes. Formée à l'excellence, conditionnée à obéir, Juliette a appris à survivre bien avant d'apprendre à rêver, forcée dès son enfance à participer à des combats clandestins pour son père, des épreuves où chaque victoire avait un prix et chaque défaite pouvait lui coûter bien plus que la honte. À vingt ans, Juliette est l'étoile montante du ballet français. Depuis toute petite, elle rêvait du Bolchoï, ce temple où chaque étoile a laissé son empreinte, et aujourd'hui, sa compagnie l'y emmène enfin. Mais la veille de sa représentation, tout s'effondre. Enlevée par Mikhaïl, l'un des hommes les plus dangereux du continent, Juliette est arrachée à la lumière pour être plongée dans un monde de violence, de pouvoir et de secrets. Un univers qu'elle ne connaît pas... mais qui semble étrangement la connaître. Entre eux s'installe une danse sombre et brûlante, faite de défi, de domination et d'attirance interdite, où chaque regard est une menace et chaque silence une promesse. Car Juliette n'a pas été choisie au hasard. Et la vérité sur son passé pourrait bien être plus cruelle que sa captivité. Quand la grâce flirte avec l'obscurité, et que l'amour devient une arme, jusqu'où peut-on tomber avant de se briser ? Danse, danse, mon joli cygne... Mais prends garde : dans l'ombre, même les ailes les plus pures finissent par perdre leurs plumes.

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Hey...Guys! I'm back with the second season of Dark fate of Love....but this time it wan't be Mikahni...but.... for knowing it....read it..😅 Hope you guys like it....as you did Dark fate of love🤗 And if you get confuse about something..... or characters the follow my first book The Dark Fate of Love🥰

The night was a veil of mystery, thick with the scent of expensive cigars and velvet. In the heart of the city, where shadows whispered and danger crept in every corner, the grand ballroom of La Ciel Bleu sparkled with decadence. The chandeliers, adorned with crystals that glistened like diamonds, hung low over the crowd. The air hummed with anticipation, as if the night itself were a tightly wound coil, waiting to snap. At the center of it all, she appeared: Isabella "Izzy" Martinez, the ballet prodigy who had mesmerized the world with her delicate grace. Her body, poised as if it were sculpted from the finest porcelain, floated across the stage. She wore a costume that shimmered like moonlight, her bare feet gliding over the polished floor with an elegance that made every heart in the room stop beating. But even the most beautiful dance could not shield her from the truth. Tonight, she was no longer just a ballerina. She was a pawn. From the shadows of the balcony, a pair of dark eyes watched her every movement. Mikhail Kuznetskov , the feared and respected boss of the Kuznetsov crime family, leaned against the cold stone wall, his gaze never wavering from the delicate form of the woman below. There was something about her-something that made his heart beat a fraction faster, a rare reaction in a man who was used to controlling everyone and everything around him. His men knew him as ruthless, calculating, and deadly. He had built an empire of fear, running everything from arms to gambling with a firm, iron grip. But in this moment, watching Izzy's feet glide effortlessly over the stage, he felt something he hadn't in years: a stirring of longing. As the final note of the music echoed through the room, the audience erupted into applause, but Mikhail remained unmoved. His eyes never left her, his mind already weaving the intricate web that would pull her into his world.

It my take on the show Sirius the Jaeger

Catori At'eed came to Canada with her grandfather expecting a normal life after her parents died. On what she thought was a sweet 16 (which her Native American ancestors called The Change) her life takes a turn for the worst. After losing Malachai, a beautiful guy she met at school that year, she has to choose between getting him back and fulfilling her duty. Only what she doesnt know, is that it may be easier than she thinks.

When seventeen-year-old Lacy runs away from home, the last thing she expects is to be kidnapped by the cops. But that's exactly what happens, and before she knows it she's being taken to a secret base hidden even from the government, where the police force protects the Marked: a group of super humans with unbelievable powers. But will Lacy's lack of emotion affect how she fits in with her new "friends", and a mysterious boy named Mikhail who seems to have taken a special interest in her? And does Lacy even deserve to fit in with these people, seeing as how she doesn't have powers at all? *** A/N: I update "Unleashed" every Friday afternoon, one chapter a week. Thank you for the continued support, and I hope you enjoy! Cover courtesy of @falloutcliffxrd

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When she was 16, half werewolf/half human Arima lost her parents, who were murdered by another pack. So her father's pack took her in. But Alex, the new Alpha, had other plans for her. Now, 2 years later, she finds herself "rescued" by Mikhail, Alex's brother. But not long after their "Happy Ending", they get ambushed. Alex is back, and he's come for Arima. Having armed himself with vampire allies, Alex captures Arima again, and this time, he isn't planning on giving her up anytime soon. Trapped, Arima has to figure out how to escape AND protect her unborn children. Will she make it out? Or will she be held captive by Alex for the rest of her life?

"Whew!" Misha leaned against his broom as he surveyed the Reverie Hotel lobby. is ultimate dream was still to one day travel the stars just as his grandfather before him. And with Penacony as the Land Where Dreams Become Reality, perhaps Misha's heart's wish will be granted, even if only for one night, and even if not in the way he expected. (AKA In which Misha meets Sleepie).

In 1950s Los Angeles, where corruption casts longer shadows than the palm trees, insurance investigator Jack Slade is about to learn that some cases are better left buried in the smog. When Evelyn Perkins walks into his cramped office at Pacific Assurance & Indemnity, she brings more than just questions about her husband's supposed suicide. She brings trouble. The police say Randall Perkins, a quiet accountant, put a bullet in his own brain. His widow says otherwise. As Slade digs deeper, he uncovers a deadly web of lies that spans from smoke-filled jazz clubs to the highest offices of City Hall. With a seductive sister-in-law, corrupt cops, and a notorious nightclub owner all playing their parts in this deadly game, Slade will need more than his Army training and investigator's instincts to survive. In a city where everyone has something to hide, the truth could be his last case. THE PERKINS PREDICAMENT is a hard-boiled noir thriller that weaves murder, blackmail, and forbidden romance into a tale of corruption that reaches from the gutters to the penthouses of 1950s Los Angeles.

Just read it!!

( read the first book season ) Blood was meant to bind them. Instead, it marked the beginning of ruin. As shadows close in, survival becomes a vow, and obsession becomes a cage.

Dimitri has just been restored and isn't coping well with what his strigoi-self did. He feels so guilty and can't handle it all, so he holes up in his room for a few days with Russian vodka. But good things can come from this. I don't own the original story, cover art etc. Please feel free to take whatever you want from this idea, sharing is caring after all :)