Novel & Cerita Elder Maxson

Mexico snapped. "I swear, I did not run away from you all," Maxwell protested, feeling utterly helpless. "I believe you, Daddy. And I love you. These two are so stubborn and stupid. Don't listen to them. Come with me. I will show you all my drawings," Maxson said happily, grabbing Maxwell's hand. Maxwell helplessly followed Maxson upstairs, leaving the two angry Melina and Mexico behind. "Melina and Max, come here," Old Madam Williams said as soon as Maxwell left.

“You can’t be disrespectful toward Sir York, Longmen’s branch leader, Carrie Kennedy,” said Elmer Evans. He froze over slightly after seeing Harvey York and Leslie Clarke before recognizing their faces. Even though it was not their first time seeing each other, he had naturally read Harvey’s documents since he was there to support Haider Bauer. At the same time, he knew that the true master had arrived. Elmer showed a warm smile while looking at Harvey. “This man is the legendary Branch Leader York. It’s also said that he’s the prince of South Light or something. He’s quite the character!

The bitch would soon be at the palm of his hand and one of the first things he planned to do after coronation was to beat and fuck some sense into her before claiming his child. A middle-aged man entered his study with hair that was peppered with silver. "What do you want?" The stranger smiled cryptically and Damien fought the urge to deck him over. What did he think this was? The seating room that he could just walk into and smile like the person who had just belled the cat? He bowed to Damien. Slightly. Seriously, this man was already getting on his nerves. "I am Elvis, a former Elder of the Mountain Coast pack and if you would like to hear it, I have some information to share with you."

"I see a man who failed his pack and a woman who has claimed her own destiny. I do not recognize any bond between you and this woman, Maximus. Wrap up this nonsense and come back with me. The lineage has moved forward, even if you have stayed behind." I felt a surge of pure, crystalline relief. The High Elder’s acknowledgement was the final nail in the coffin of my past. I looked at the Old Master, offering a shallow, respectful nod. I was thankful—not for a family’s love, but for the cold, logical justice of the Everest bloodline. "This is an outrage!" A new voice, shrill and dripping with decades of bitterness, pierced the room. Maximus’s mother, Eleanor, stormed through the doors. Her fac

“ You should be worried about the toll of deaths your rise to power is creating, Commander, look at the bodies piling in your wake.” “ Talk,” I snarled, tightening my grip on his neck until.his face started turning a dark, bruised violet shade. “ Speak before , i tear out your jugular.” “ I'm sure you could smell the blood, when you first arrived, that pampered little bitch had no spine for it?” I froze my grip on his throat loosening, just an inch. “ What are you talking about?” “The Elder had a few ends to tie up, and I did just that, Collins. Is dead.”Elias whispered his eyes changing from yellow to red as the rogue serum settled slowly.

his eyes flash to his wolfs. He pulls me into the tub, washing me off as I feel tingly and shaky from my orgasm. My legs are trembling beneath me, sensitive as he washes the proof of what just happened away. I love his smell, his scent all over me; I’ll never get tired of this, I love this man with my entire heart. “I have to tell you something Remi,” he said. “What is it?” I look up to that dangerously sexy man, still craving him now. “My parents will be here tonight, to formally meet you and be present for the ceremony, my father is on the council, being an elder now—retiring after I took over the pack.”

One by one, they stand and greet Mauve with a sweet smile. “Your majesty, I'd like to present Anaia Witkinson, the leader of Valiant; our warriors and defense of Elite. Renee Ahmed is in charge of Concord which governs agriculture, nature, and peace. Stella Griffits, leading Sapient which spearheads Elite’s technology, intelligence, and advancement. Last but certainly not the least, Lawrence Payne, leader of Veracity; the law and Honesty in all of Elite.”

Charles released his grip on Dante and glanced at Taylor as he affirmed, “Your biological father?” When she nodded slightly, he frowned and turned his attention back to Dante, “Why then was he speaking to you like he hates you? Don't tell me he's one of those fathers who abuse their children occasionally. Mrs. Radford, has he abused you before? Should I throw him in jail for emotional assault?” Charles Elrod. The scion of the Elrod family, who owned the Lumos Cooperation and a considerable number of subsidiaries. The Elrods were a top family in New York, and Dante wasn't even qualified to speak to him.

Mariko raised her brows and looked at him in disbelief. “And who the hell are you?” Mariko asked, which made John smirk with his brows raised. “I’m John Morris, Marcus’ eldest cousin. And you are?” John asked. John Morris, eldest son of Maxime and Austin Morris. He is Marcus’ eldest cousin and best friend. He’s also a member of Elites, whereas Marcus is a member as well. The ‘Elites’ are a group of the top 5 sons of billionaires in the country. “None of your business.” she coldly said, which made John mouth an ‘oh’.

I don’t think you have the expertise to assess his condition. Callie was about to argue, adamant that she was just as familiar with burn injuries, when a man’s cold voice interjected. It was Lemuel, his eyes bloodshot and his clothes still stained with blood. He asked directly, ‘Are you Callista Hawthorne?’ Callie nodded, puzzled. ‘I’m Captain Lemuel Santana, Major General Westwood’s aide. Can we talk?’ Callie followed Lemuel to the stairwell for a private conversation. The worry in his eyes matched her own, and she braced herself for the truth about Elias’s condition.