Does Max And Ruby Have Parents Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 120 RUBY'S POV “Tell me again, Patricia. What did you just say?” Dax asked Patricia again just to be sure he heard correctly and she giggled. “Stop acting so surprised like you don't know about it already. Ruby told me when she came over for our date you know? She said you're both Sally's parents and she also said she would come clean to you which I'm sure she has already done and I have to say… I planned to tell you guys when you know the truth, that you're a perfect duo to have kids. Your children are going to look like angels”

she muttered subconsciously. "Do you know? Back then, my father was a workaholic. But once Julian was born, he turned into a loving father figure. Since then, he has always made time and pampered his children. When we have children later, I also want to be like the old version of my father," Max explained before starting to stroke his wife's stomach. Receiving such a clear code, the woman gulped. After taking a deep breath, she ventured to ask. “Max, if you really have to choose between Quebracha and me—”

Ruby’s mother? I didn’t know much about Ruby’s family. I knew that her parents were very uppity and rich. They lived a few hours away and they basically disowned Ruby for following her dreams. They always thought Ruby’s passion for fashion designing was ridiculous and made it known that they were never going to support her. The only one in her family who actually supported her was her sister who passed away when Ruby was a teenager. Ruby does not have a good relationship with her parents, especially her mother, so she’s made it a point to never speak about them.

"He's name is Maxwell." Floyd's face looked like when you're sad and mad at the same time. "I know you do. But I'm your dad too. Just in a different way." That doesn't make sense. You can't have two daddies. That's not how it works. I knew my daddy was max from the first time I saw him. We had the same eyes, special violent-blue eyes that nobody else has. That's how you know who your family is. But now this Floyd person has the same eyes too.

' she says, wiping my tears away. 'Mother, this is my mate, Alpha Maximus,' I say to her. 'Not little Maximus? Not my best friend’s little boy? Luna Mirabelle and Alpha Theodores son?' she asks in amazement. Maximus smiles, 'Yes, the one and only,’ he smiles. My mother stands and hugs him, 'I couldn't ask the Moon Goddess for a better mate for my daughter,' she says to him. 'Mother,' I say, 'I want you to come and meet your three grand-pups,' I smile.

And Max, my magnificent beast, grounded us all with his boundless affection and primal wisdom. The night of Ara’s birth, followed by Regina and Vincent, remained etched in my memory, a kaleidoscope of pain and transcendent joy. The healers had marveled, their ancient knowledge strained by the sheer impossibility of triplets, each born of a different father, yet undeniably mine. Edward had held Ara first, his face a mask of awe, then Noah, his dark eyes softening over Regina’s tiny form, and finally Max, a rumble of pure adoration escaping him as he cradled Vincent.

“Yes. Max said they were left for her in an envelope at the children’s home.” “I’d need to have them in person to assess if they have a blood ruby, but this might complicate things if they are. Blood rubies are passed down in vampire nobility. You said her father’s name was Edward Ravenwood, correct? He might be the Ravenwood my father was talking about.” Lukas was silent on the other line, so I thought he had ended the call. “You still there?” I asked. “Yeah. But what does that mean for Max?”

John turned his head, his gaze piercing, landing on Max's face. "Indeed, we're not alike." His features bore a closer resemblance to his mother, Ruby. Unexpectedly, Max became agitated upon hearing this. He clenched his teeth tightly, suddenly lifting his head to stare at John intensely. And then, a burst of cold laughter erupted from him. "Ha ha... I always knew, you're not my son, John, you... you're Ruby's child with someone else!" He almost roared, "There's no trace of my blood in you, you're the offspring of that slut Ruby, born from her affair with another man!"

"Nothing, really. Don't mind us. Have fun with your new friends. By the way, what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be with your family?" "Not right now. They're at work, so I decided to come here. And I didn't really have anywhere else to go." He explained. Her eyes widened slightly in realization. "Oh, yeah. Um, I didn't realize you didn't have any other relatives. Is there nobody you can stay with?" She asked cautiously. "Nope." Max responded simply. "My parents disowned me a while ago and then my grandparents died, so I have nobody to stay with." "Oh, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have assumed." She started apologizing quickly, but Max cut her off.

Max knew where Ruby was staying in the first place, so asking for her information around was an easy task for him. Ruby’s body was extremely weak after she had a miscarriage, and it was because of her health. Timmy moved to her house to take care of her. When Max went asking around he coincidentally saw Timmy was at Ruby’s place. He went back and told Susan about this. When Susan heard that Timmy was staying together with Ruby, her heart skipped a beat. Susan was surprised to hear that Ruby and Sarah’s son—Timmy, was hooking up. Did Timmy have anything to do with the blackmailing?