Elder Maxson Novels & Stories

That Celestial clan’s member clutched his chest like he was in extreme pain, his puppy dog eyes melted my heart. “It’s rude not to greet me and hide our relationship like this, wolf. Don’t block me, let it flow!” He walked elegantly as his clothes dried in a heartbeat; his mysterious smile was oddly alluring. “Although it’s your duty to introduce yourself, allow me to inform you about myself.” Placing his hand on his chest, he lowered his head, “I’m Elmer Davis, a demigod and your soulmate, Miss Helena Bradley. It’s my honor to be paired with you!”

And they won’t stop until they have you and the boy. Elena’s blood turned to ice. Her fingers trembled as she showed the screen to Damien. His expression darkened instantly, his entire body tensing with lethal intent. “Who the hell is this?” he demanded. Her voice came out barely above a whisper. “I don’t know.” The phone vibrated again. Unknown Number: I was loyal to Emilio Devereaux. And he died for secrets you were never supposed to uncover. Elena’s entire body went cold. Her father.

Grandma's voice was trembling as she bellowed, "Linda Mills! Ash is your son, too!" Mom wanted to say something, but Grandma cut her off, saying, "I know Eli has a tragic fate, born with that cursed countdown. I also know you feel sorry for him and want to give him the absolute best to let him leave in peace."

I pulled my phone out and called my father. I explained everything from the night before right up until now. I told him about Gideon being requested. I walked away from Jack and Amelia and told him about the connection I was feeling, and he told me not to worry. He would contact Evelyn and offer the full support of Carter and Sons. I thanked him and closed off the call before turning back to face Amelia and Jack. “Carter and Sons are offering their full support to the ADA and will back the case.”

Maxwell smiled softly, and I have to admit, it was quite an interesting thing to see. It was a rare occurrence to have a genuine smile directed at me by any member of the Lindays family. “I don’t want to trouble you, Elara. You have already done more than enough for us tonight…” he said, lifting both of his hands in a defensive, placating gesture. His posture remained utterly humble, making me wonder for the umpteenth time if the old patriarch truly was dropping his weapons for good. Was he really giving up on fighting me entirely, or was he harboring some foolish, deeply buried notion of paying me back for this humiliation in the future?

Atlas is awake now and very pissed, circling and brooding in my mind. “He's called Eli Simmons. He’s a dick, graduating fourth year. He’s applied to the task force, but I told Edwardo to remove him from the candidate list and told him why. I’d be surprised if there wasn’t a little accident waiting for Eli.” “There will be a pretty big fucking accident if I ever get near him,” Max snarls, his gruff tone making the hairs on my arms stand up.

Velmont says. “That’s the reason he wants Project Regen,” Alpha Qillalon pointed out. Velmont nods. “We never knew he was sick.” The Elder explains. “We… What do you mean we?” Gertrude asked eagerly while serving the tea. “Quillion and I… We used to be friends with Marcus.” The Elder uttered, reminiscing all the times he had been with Marcus. “You’re friends with my father?” Alpha Qillalon questioned. The Elder nods. “I was originally friends with your mother Samara..." He sighs in grief, "When she died. That’s the time Quillion and I became friends.” He said calmly.

This man right here is breathtakingly handsome. "Aron," "I heard my Mother say while smiling happily. The man he had called Aron nodded stiffly before bowing slightly before my dad. They both seem to know each other. " Emalia , This is Aron. He is the beta of Moon Pack and Alpha Lure's son.

Erica and I swiped our key cards and retrieved visitor passes from the reception desk for my brother and the other wolf. "My name is Alec," he introduced, "I am the one meant to be watching Jason today." Alec was tall with a broad, muscular build. His t-shirt clung to his biceps but was loose around the torso and his jeans were snug around the thighs. You didn't have to look twice to figure out that this guy worked out—going to the gym seemed like it should be his entire personality. He was fairly handsome, too, he was missing a head of hair but that gave him a rugged edge.

Elder Fletch was the last to come in for the follow-up meeting of yesterday “Good afternoon Alpha and my fellow elders.” he greeted them as he entered inside ignoring Aidan, Barton, Cecelia, and Jeffery “Good morning” Dylan replied “You kept us waiting” Elder Mervin spoke out “I had a family emergency, my youngest grandson refused to eat” Elder Fletch explained “I'm sorry for keeping you guys waiting” he further added.