Oula M.J. Michaels

Just a quick thank you to everyone who has been enjoying The Omega's Secret Triplets so far!

I saw the contest pop up on November 1st for A Novel Idea, and figured... Okay, let's do this! So in a week, I managed to build characters I fell in love with and an outline I was pretty proud of. Then, of course, I started drafting....

That outline has joined a support group and has filed a formal complaint, but I am becoming very emotionally invested in this story. More so than I expected for something I threw together in a week. So I truly hope you all enjoy it.

Again, thank you!

The Omega's Secret Triplets Chapter 7 is available now! ~

He fell into step beside me as we moved away from the busier stretch of the walkway. I had known of Caleb for years, and we'd crossed paths at professional gatherings before, but until today our acquaintance had remained largely a matter of mutual respect.

He was an interesting man. Powerful enough that nobody could reasonably question his position, yet entirely comfortable allowing the people around him to enjoy themselves without his constant supervision.

I'd noticed that earlier when he'd introduced me to his three little nephews.

The memory brought an involuntary smile. "How are the boys?" I asked.

"They're still arguing about their car races."

"I'm delighted to hear it. I'd hate to think they'd resolved such an important dispute without me."

"Arthur maintains that Callum deliberately knocked his car off the track."

The Omega's Secret Triplets Chapter 6 is available now! ~

They were happy. They belonged here. So did I.

James turned slightly, giving me a clearer view of his face. For one moment, I considered walking toward him anyway.

Then Arthur shouted, "Mom! Come see what Gramps bought!"

I looked at my son. He was waving both arms, his golden-amber eyes bright with excitement.

James hadn't seen me. He didn't know I was there. I could approach him. I could turn around, walk back to my truck, and go home before the past caught up with me.

Or I could enjoy the afternoon I'd come here for.

I looked once more across the field.

Then I changed direction, away from James and the path to the parking lot, and walked back toward my family."Coming, sweetheart!"

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Claws & Guns Book Three - Mother with Claws, Chapter 19 is available now! ~

Vincent had read the report once, then again. One part of it still allowed doubt. Moretti could have wanted Charlotte safe without wanting Charlotte, and a protective lie could have been convenient as well as necessary. Vincent had kept that possibility because it served him.

Then Dominic Moretti crossed into DeLuca territory over Irina, and the convenient doubt was gone. Men did not bring that kind of fury onto a rival’s ground for a woman they no longer wanted.

Dominic loved her. Vincent knew it, and Charlotte did not.

The Omega’s Secret Triplets Chapter 5 is available now! ~

James-

I watched their three heads bend over the cardboard, their voices overlapping as they negotiated whose turn came next. Three boys with a shared birthday, their own opinions, and an apparently inexhaustible supply of energy.

I liked the way they included one another even while arguing. When Arthur's car tipped over, Jonas retrieved it without being asked. Callum made room at the starting line so we could all launch at once.

My wife, Daphne, and I had been married five years. We had a comfortable life, responsibilities I valued, and affection between us. We did not have children. I'd tried not to let the question of when become a measure of everything else that was good in our marriage, but the wanting hadn't diminished.

I wanted bedtime stories, questions over breakfast, muddy shoes abandoned in a hallway. Not just someone to inherit Highcrest. Someone to love, teach and watch grow.

You'd be good at this, my wolf said, unusually gentle.

We might be.

We would enjoy finding out.

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The Omega's Secret Twins Chapter 4 is available now! ~

I looked up just as a section of the overhead structure gave way. “Kirby, down!”

He turned toward me. There wasn't time to move either of them. I threw my Guardian protection around Kirby and our patient.

The shield caught the first falling boards with a tremendous impact. Timber struck the invisible barrier and bounced away, sending splinters and dust across the floor.

But I was outside it. Something slammed into my shoulder. Another piece caught me across the ribs, and I went down hard against the packed dirt. Pain flashed through my side.

Lydia! My wolf sounded panicked.

I'm here.

Your shoulder.

I know. We've got to keep the shield up.I’m with you, she said.

The Omega's Secret Triplets Chapter 3 is available now! ~

Caleb lifted a hand and gently brushed a loose strand of hair away from my cheek. His fingers lingered for a moment. I could have stepped back. I didn't want to.

I looked at his mouth.

Well? my wolf asked.

Well, what?

Are you going to kiss him, or are we waiting another six years?

Oh, shut up.

Caleb's gaze dropped briefly to my lips.

He moved closer.

I tilted my head toward him.

A loud grunt came from the kitchen doorway.

We both stopped.

Gertrude stood there, ears forward, staring at us with an expression of considerable impatience.

The Omega's Secret Triplets Chapter 2 is available now! ~

I hated that I had no answers.

They belong with us, my wolf said.

I know.

And nobody gets to take them.

I watched Arthur throw both arms around Caleb’s enormous neck. His wolf leaned into the affection, perfectly content to remain sprawled in the grass while the boys crowded around him.

I wanted them to keep having evenings like this. I wanted their greatest worry to be whose wolf ride had been fastest, not whether someone they’d never met might suddenly decide their lives should be different.The boys had no reason to be afraid of the festival. I intended to keep it that way.