Books Like Maximum Ride Novels & Stories

"Questions that help us get to know each other. You know, things like, 'What's your dream job?' or 'best scar story.'" We reached the bottom and started toward the cellar entrance. "Best scar story?" Blayze asked, "Ha! You're looking at her." I dropped my end of the pool table and gave Blayze a death-glare. "Hold on," Madoc said, scurrying over. "You mean to tell me that the presidents of the Blood Dogs and the Boneheads, sworn mortal enemies, used to…" He made clicking sounds with his mouth and suggestive hand gestures. I rolled my eyes and turned away. "I thought I sensed some sexual heat between you two. You ever consider getting back togeth—"

Hashmuk whisphered against his ears, licking his earlobes. "Hashmuk, I have something to do." He tried to wriggle himself free from his grip when he recalled that him and his friends had agreed to meet at the palace’s library to dig deeper into the magic books they had carried along with them. "What do you want to do? Can’t it wait?" He asked, trailing kisses down his body. He wasn’t given time to respond because the next minute Hashmuk captured his lips for an itense deep kiss. Kelvin smiled through the kiss, closed his eyes and gripped Hashmuk’s hair. With one swap, he turned him so that he would be on top and captured his lips, pulled him against him for another heated kiss.

The bike whizzed into the first barn. It was filled with cows. They lifted their heads and mooed their disapproval as the bike roared through. But, Caitlin noted, the Immortalists weren’t behind. “They’re not stupid enough to follow,” she cried. “They’ll just fly over the roof.” “I know,” Caleb replied.

Wendy Another library. Another dead end. So far, anyway. "Nothing." I close the book louder than I mean to, and a woman at the next table over glares at me. I make an apologetic face and shrink into myself. "Same here." Alec pushes his book away. The local library on the third island isn't much bigger than a house, and the number of books on local lore amounts to what can hardly be called a stack. "Maybe this is pointless," I mumble. "Igor spent decades searching for the coin. What makes us think we can find it in a few days?"

PHEW! Finally, we've come to the end of the beautiful love trip! And to everyone who boarded this ride—TENKISSES! I can't begin to express how thankful I am for giving this book a chance and I hope you loved it just as you loved the first book "When The Wrong One Loves You Right" I'd love to hear your thoughts so don't hesitate to leave me a review. It means a lot to me. Now, to my nieces, who inspired "Nora and Maxie" character, I love you so much.

Books: The Perfect Marriage Fraud, The Blood Catalyst (highly recommend) Be good while I’m gone! See you soon 💖 I LOVE YOU!!!

I bet romance," she smiled sideways. He had a nice smile. Nate wasn't ugly at all, quite the opposite. -And I bet just because I'm a girl you think I like romance. But yes, a little bit. I prefer mystery and horror though. Dark stuff. -I looked at him. Nate was closer now. -Do you like dark things? -He wanted to know, his tone was thick and so manly, it triggered something inside me. His eyes had something in them that left me half-idiotized for a moment. I cleared my throat and came out of my trance, picking up the first book I found. It was thick, blue. It had a rather striking cover. The mysterious death of Max. That was the name of the book. It really caught my attention. -Do you like it

"But I cleaned the whole place. I swept every corner my eyes could see and my nose could smell. They have to visit you, Uncle Max. I can't believe I wasted half of my reading time doing nothing." "And the remaining half?" Uncle Max smiled and looked at me. "What other half?" "The other half you spent reading your books. Did you read anything new today?" "Yes I did! In fact, it was the most beautiful book I have ever read. I thought you would like it too." "What is the name of the book?" Uncle Max asked, sounding interested. "Shading Black," I said the title aloud as if I had spent all my life memorizing it. "Is it a great book?"

In a sudden burst of pure frustration, Chika launches his torso sideways, his hard forehead bumping against my skull with a loud smack as his muffled throat barks, "Shut up!" My eyes widen with further distress under his harsh treatment, my brain completely unable to fathom why my own brother is treating my status with such cold violence. The transport continues to tear through the midnight grid for about three full hours, the darkness enveloping the windows completely. Worn out by the sheer terror and the physical pain of the journey, Chika and my own frame eventually drop into an exhausted sleep, our bodies still tightly secured to the iron seat bolts.

" I'm loving it. I think I'll alternate the books and that way I can give you an opinion more quickly about both. " I admire anyone who can do that. I've always focused on one book at a time when it comes to literature. "I've always done that. It's just one of my gifts. Harry Potter and IT, the thing. Fifty shades of gray and Anna Karenina. Always alternate. " Wow, and they are pretty radical alternations. - Max laughs. He walks over to where I'm sitting and hugs me. We stayed a while longer enjoying ourselves and watching the afternoon fall. The sun hiding behind the horizon line.