Archie X Maxie Mga Nobela at Kwento

she whispered. For a brief moment, the decade of rivalry and bitterness faded. They were just two architects standing in the dust, breathing in the smell of old stone and infinite possibilities. But then, Elias’s phone chirped—a sharp, digital intrusion—and the professional mask was back in place instantly. "Draft the preservation proposal for the archway," he said, already turning back to his tablet. "If you can prove to me it’s structurally sound by Friday morning, I’ll find a way to keep it. If not, the wrecking ball comes in on Monday. No exceptions."

They sat down beside the pack members, there were Huxley and his mate, Marco, Peyton, Giovanni, Max's father Matteo, Helia and his grandfather Micah. "Finally, as a family." Giovanni gasped dramatically, Matteo rolled his eyes and forced him to sit next to him. "Let's tease our little Gio here." He chuckled making them laughed and him glaring at his father. "So I heard some shouting upstairs." Micah said to his grandson who was about to eat his dish made from his mother. "Just a stupid alpha who can't take care of his pack." He shrugged off. "Max, I heard that you are in a relationship with Jay!" Huxley exclaimed, he quickly glared at Cole beside him who was shaking his head with his mouth f

Max answers him laughing what else could they be doing there? "Archie, you smell weird, were you with someone? Archer got a little nervous but Leah glared at him, the alpha didn't know what to say, he didn't mind telling the world about Nian but he also was a little scared about what they could think of him if they find out his mate was Nian. "Oh my our dear lord have a girlfriend?" Max jokes around but Archer didn't answer. Leah and Max look at Archer’s serious and calm face before they look at each other.

Suddenly, I feel my feet leave the ground, and my body stops in his arms, forcing me to hold onto his neck. X walks towards the marble staircase, ascending step by step the two flights of stairs, and then we reach the corridor with several Greek paintings hanging on its ivory walls. Finally, we enter his suite, a space well-lit by natural light due to its huge windows overlooking all of Barcelona and the sea. He takes me to the enormous bed, which could comfortably accommodate an entire family sleeping. His arms slide towards the bed, and then X steps away. My buyer walks to the red sofa, where he sits, and says, "Take off your clothes, Doce."

“You must not abuse the technique in the future unless absolutely necessary.” “I understand.” Tyr nodded. “Now that you’ve found two books in a row, your combat strength has greatly improved,” Maxime continued. “Your luck also played a role in your ability to eliminate three veteran Demigods in a row.” “If it wasn’t for the maze consuming too much of their power,” Tyr replied with a nod. “I wouldn’t be a match for them even if I had the Souleater Grimoire with me.” “Archie had narrowly escaped,” Maxime explained. “I’m concerned that once he recovers from his injuries, he’ll seek you out for revenge. Tyr, despite your current strength, you must not become complacent or arrogant. You must exer

'Alpha Maximus,' Micah says, graciously bowing his head. 'Micah, we were just talking about you,' Alpha Maximus says. 'Oh really? Good things, I hope?' He says and smiles at me endearingly. I blush, 'Come on, Dad, move out of the way so Micah can come inside. You take up the whole doorframe, you know?' 'I'm a Lycan. I can't help being this big,' he shrugs, steps away from the door, and returns to the dining table.

Alex, Max is the future beta and Sebastian’s best friend and this is his mate Lucy” Xander tells me. I get up and shake their hands. ”Great to meet you. Welcome to the Blue Moon pack. Are you military too?” Max asks. ”Nice to meet you too. Yes, I’m in the Air Force” I keep it simple. ”Awesome. We need to go now, but we’ll see you at the wedding tomorrow. It’s really good to see you!” Max pats Xander’s shoulder. ”Yeah, see you tomorrow” Xander replies and sits back down.

• France • A year later ◆ MAXIMILIANO ◆ "Been friends with Archambault a long time?" "A while." Magnus, the short-haired businessman in the collared shirt grinned at me and my cousin. The guy's smile didn't touch his pale green eyes. Or they could be gray. Bluish gray. Light green. Who gives a shit... He and Mykaela didn't share any other physical traits besides their height, slim build, and dark hair.

Better to leave now than become the target. After she stepped out with them, Aria brought up their upcoming trip to France. Christina smiled and said she’d go home and pack, not wanting to play the obvious third wheel. Once she was gone, Aria tugged Archer’s hand playfully. “Why are you here so early today? Isn’t work keeping you busy?” Across the street, Archer’s black Range Rover was parked. Their driver, Max, was waiting inside.

Now, she held herself with poise and quiet power. “Hey, Damian!” Max called warmly, embracing him. “I didn’t know you’d be here.” “Well, I came to represent my parents—they couldn’t make it,” Max replied smoothly. Then he turned to Aria, a bright smile on his face. “And you must be Aria, my best friend’s wife?” Aria extended her hand elegantly, a polite but firm smile on her lips. “I’m Aria Carter.” “You mean Mrs. Cross,” Max said, chuckling. They all laughed, a sound that somehow broke the tension in the air.