Archie X Maxie Novels & Stories

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.

“Good. Fear keeps people careful. It keeps them alive. Had it kept you in place, you wouldn’t have flinched when you were put in a situation of questions.” Maxine spun to face me, eyes flashing with something between anger and desperation. “You don’t get it. He’s not going to stop! I’m in too deep, and if Xavier finds out what I’ve been doing…” “Then don’t get caught. Be the smart woman that I hired, not this weakling that is standing in front of me.” I said sharply, rising from the chair. “You think I don’t know what Lorenzo is capable of? He’s my brother, Maxine. I grew up watching him build armies out of monsters. I know exactly what he’ll do if he doesn’t get what he wants. But if you wa

“Our Delta’s been working us hard all spring in training. I’ll be seventeen in October.” Just then, Tobias re-enters the room with Max in tow. Max is now wearing a beautifully cut black designer suit. There’s a moment of silence. He looks like a fucking beast. “Damn,” Xander mutters. “I can’t believe he’s about to tear that one too.” Max grins like the cocky bastard he is. “Feels like it’s painted on.” And yeah, it looks it too. Daemon eyes me, Brant, Xander, and Max curiously. “Are you experimenting with some new wolf steroids, Tobias?” he jokes. “It’s not often we meet wolves who can rival us bears for size — aside from you and your father.”

" Yes. Well Papa has many clothes. It's there in his wardrobe. If you want some, Ma will surely give them to you " Maximo nodded gently at this. He headed towards the door but then suddenly stop to say this. " Don't have any lustful thought about me Arlene. Can we be siblings? That's the best I could offer you. I'm sorry about this evening. I was carried away by my emotions, that's all " Maximo walks out to meet Ma'am Eda without waiting for the lady's words. He is the Italian Mafia Boss but now a simple man who lives in the heart of Texas.

He turned around and left the room. I turned to my right to find Draco staring at me with a questioning look. “Who’s Max?” He’d not taken my warning seriously, for he invaded my mind once again with his question. I let out a sigh, looking away from him. “He’s a member of this pack. Max is Miles’ best friend and the second-best enforcer in the pack. He handles all external affairs for the pack and is always on the road,” I said, all in one breath through the mind link.

Trying to silently let him know his grandfather doesn't bother me. Max understands the dynamic here and quickly sets his case on the table, covering all of the stupid documents from the other lawyer. If that wasn’t enough, Max is built like Reece. Huge at over 6 feet tall and a wide toned frame that his suit did little to hide. He just had to look at the meager little man standing, terrified, next to Mr. Raines, to stop him from opening his mouth. He pulled out the paperwork from last night.

Archie ran a hand over his head. "Let me make a letter offering this proposal to the girl…" said Archie, walking towards the table. "Great!" Archie pulled out a chair and sat down. "Well, what were you doing right here?" "I've came to relax... I've just put Archad to bed... His mother is in an affair with the Empress and his nurse has her mother ill." "I see…" said Archie, as he wrote the letter to Meggy.

“Max?” I nodded slowly. “Yeah. This is Max.” Javier stared at Max for a moment longer, “Dios mío. He’s... he’s a carbon copy of Pascha. God, Bell, even the way he stands with that sideways lean... that’s so Pascha.” “I know.” “He even has the signature Romanov eyebrow lift,” he muttered. Meanwhile, Max hugged Megatron tighter, then stepped forward. “Are you... Mommy’s new husband?” I choked on my breath. “Maximus Prime!” I gave him a sharp look. “Don’t say stuff like that!”