Elder Maxson Novels & Stories

“Quite the opposite, in fact. I’ve been trying to find her.” “Congratulations,” I muttered. “You found me. Now start explaining before he shoots you.” The man smiled faintly, like my threat amused him. “My name is Dr. Elias Mercer,” he said. “I was part of Project E from the beginning. In fact… I designed it.” The words hit harder than they should’ve. Designed it. Like I was something built, not born. Cole took a step forward, gun still steady. “You’ve got ten seconds to explain why you’re still breathing if you worked for Evans.”

I knew that body and those hazel eyes from anywhere. I tried to walk to her but the senator appeared and grabbed my arm. “Markos, I’m glad you came,” he said as he pulled me into an unwanted hug. I had to go to hios party to show him he and I were still partners. To rule the black world of New York, you need law enforcement and a few politicians. The senator was among those on my payroll and I couldn’t fuck it up because he would screw everything about me. There was a reason they always wound up dead after they retired. They always got big heads and ewuallty big mouths.

I picked it up quickly, remembering a lot of it from High School. We were just about to go to lunch when the phone rang. Mabel nudged me, nodding towards the massive black phone. The thing had more buttons and functions than Isaac's laptop. "Total Software Solutions. Mr Elliot's office. How may I help you?" I chirped into the receiver. "Hi," a familiar voice replied. "This is Mrs Lewis from Lincoln Elementary school. I need to speak to Miss Smithson regarding Isaac Jenkins." "Speaking," I sighed dropping my head into my hands and massaging my temples. A stress headache began to gnaw at my brain.

"Let's go then. Samuel, would you guide Mr Brown in his vehicle." "How is this going to work? They're human, why are you protecting them?" I mindlink my father as he points her friends to the waiting cars. Emery runs after Ollie and Samuel, my father's delta, who is trying his best to reassure them both that this is for the best and they're perfectly safe.

Alpha Maximus holds my hand behind his back, and we walk up the path to the packhouse. Everyone stares at us, whispering and chattering, but none approach or greet us. A tall masculine man with blonde hair comes out of the pack house and walks towards us. Peeking from behind Alpha Maximus’s back, I make brief eye contact with the man. He looks angry. I whimper and hide back behind Alpha Maximus. 'Alpha Liam,' Alpha Maximus greets. Alpha Liam scoffs, 'I think you have a lot of explaining to do, Alpha Maximus,' he says.

She held the old man’s chin and turned it to face her. “H-hello Margarette..” He was obviously tensed at the presence of Margarette. They really must be old acquaintances based by the tone of their conversation. Although, Feucher was uneasy to be considered a friend of the other. Ellaine smirked at Finrod, arrogantly. She made sure he’d get what she meant: “I found him first.” His lips curled in anger. He was about to step closer to her when he grunted in pain. His hand crawled up to his shoulder and he slowly kneeled down, his face crumpled.

“Oh my god! The elder is a Grandmaster rank martial artist. How could he die? Who killed him? Could it be… Him…” When everyone saw the dead elder on the ground, each of them had extremely shocked and horrified expressions on their faces. The Glen family’s biggest backup was the elder. The elder was definitely the backbone of the family. One could say the Glen family wouldn’t have existed if the elder wasn’t around. Now that he was dead, there would be no successor to the Glen family. Soon, they would fall from their heavenly throne. Lanette looked at the elder before looking at Alex Rockefeller. She had an incomparably ferocious expression on her face. However, she didn’t believe Alex killed

Ethan said while pointing at Ellis. "Who.....are.....you?" Kris asked Ellis while shuttering. He was afraid now. "Well....he is Ellis, Ellis Martin, a professional eSports player, owner and captain of 'Team Phoenix' which won the world eSports Championship last year. And most importantly, he is the only omega son of Mr. Elvis Wilson and Mr. Evan Martin who are the owners of Asia's number one group of companies, Wiltin Empire." Ethan said and smirked when he heard other's gasping.

High Elder Ben pushes his way past me and into the room as he chimes, “Well, let’s finish getting packed.” Jimmy quietly sits on the floor and watches everything unfold. As he opens his mouth, High Elder Ben smiles at him and extends his hand. “Hello, Jimmy. It is so nice to finally get to meet you. I’m High Elder Ben. We have spoken before via mind link. Recently, you have had the privilege of talking with our son, Max, too.”

The Marshall family had naturally never heard of Lucas' name before. "Can you really cure my father?" asked Casen. Lucas smiled calmly and said, "Of course." Seeing Lucas so confident, Casen and the others were shocked. “Haha.” Suddenly, an extremely disdainful sneer rang in Lucas' ears. "It's the First Elder." Lucas followed the voice and saw a middle-aged man a few years older than Casen walking over. "You said that you can cure the injury of the Patriarch. Should we believe you?" The First Elder of the Marshall family looked at Lucas mockingly.