Carnage Maximum Novels & Stories

The doors clanged open and Max pulled her by the arm. “No, Max!” She shoved her arm free but he held the gun to her head. She had sustained her strength for so long that her emotions were now wavering under control. A hot tear ran down her face and Max rolled his eyes. “You women! So fucking emotional.” He raised his arm at her. “Max, no!” Cara’s vision went black.

Meanwhile, Carla was in the thick of the fight on the other side of the battle. Her gun was blazing as she led her men with fearless resolve into the fray, her voice hoarse from shouting, "Hold the line! We've bled too much to give up now!" It was a ferocious fight, the product of their shared disdain for one another. As daylight came, streets lay scattered with leftovers of battle-ash, wrecked automobiles, smashed glass panes, blood-splattered pavement-and a city still had all its wounds; and it could already remember to view streets grimly against all this as overnight's carnage spilled on it. Smoky haze emanated from burned automobile hulls and morning air held that burning sensation, sha

What the actual fuck? “Don’t look at me like that! Karmina wasn’t my real sister. My parents adopted her. And she should have been mine. Karmina would have been mine too, if not for that worm! When I met that vampire and helped him, he promised to do something for me. But he killed my beloved Karmina. All because of that worm. If it weren’t for him, Karmina would still be alive today. I watched that traitorous vampire kill my Karmina, and the rogue didn't do shit to help her! I wanted to kill the worm right on the spot, but then another idea occurred to me. I told my father I saw the rogue killing Karmina. It felt good to see all that community killed and the rogue made a slave. I enjoyed to

And the most cataclysmic thing was, I was not afraid of having witness Madeline's murder. Yes it left an impact on me, I still shivered whenever her dead lifeless eyes drifted in my vision but.. I was more scared of Marienne. As soon as the the police enquiry session had come to an end, I ran straight to my flat, brought out my laptop and tried to find as much as information I could manage about them. And what I found about them wasn't shocking but still, it chilled me to the core. Marienne Carlisle Victor. A French-American businessman, who is best known for his ruthless statistics and strategies in the corporate world. Devilishly handsome looking but taken from at the age of 19. Well known

The windows shattered with a deafening crash, glass spraying everywhere. Elena hit the floor before her brain caught up. Marco was already moving, gun drawn, phone pressed to his ear. He barked orders in Italian while bullets tore through the walls above her head. Elena froze for a moment, remembering her father’s body sitting just three feet away in that office. She realized she could be next.

What was left was the Cartel. But I lost men, good men. War always had a price and ours was paid with the blood of Rechin, gunned down in front of his establishment as well as Max who died in a car collision. Not only did I lose two of my associates and several of my soldiers, but three of my factories burnt to the ground.

I honestly don't know what I keep expecting from him but if this is what marriage is well I have to take what I'm offered besides I was just collateral damage. ‎

(How dare you put the blame on me Aiden, you did not want her, you rejected her, and called her slave and she ran away, and later on we found her, you saw her right in front of you and you couldn't help her kill a vampire which came to attack her Aiden, and you fucking put the blame on me, how dare you put on your foolish actions on me, you hated our mate, you loathed her with insane hatred, you want her dead, but I won't let you harm my mate. Maximum said, and at that point, he couldn't struggle anymore with his wolf, his wolf was battling to set him free, and without thinking twice, his wolf took over his senses, he heard breaking of his own bones, his clothes tearing apart, his wolf takin

Max was utterly infuriated by my words. As I left, he screamed my name, grabbing the bars and yelling, "Jen! I'll kill you, you bitch! And Cindy too! I'll kill all of you!" I paused at the door and glanced back at Max. He looked like a crazed beast, thrashing wildly, his eyes bloodshot. His voice, tinged with desperation, cried out, "You ruined me! I'll kill every last one of you!"

“You really think I’d just hand her back? You took everything from me, my company, my name, my life. I’m just returning the favor.” Valeria’s voice shook with rage. “She’s a child. She’s innocent.” “Innocence doesn’t exist in our world,” Damien said coldly. “Only leverage.” Before he could raise his gun, Max moved. With a sudden burst of strength, he lunged forward, shoving Valeria and Ares aside. A gunshot rang out, echoing through the warehouse. Max stumbled, blood spreading across his chest. “Max!” Valeria screamed, rushing to him. He fell to his knees, gasping. “Go… get her…”