Elder Maxson Mga Nobela at Kwento

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.

A senior executive proposed, “Tyr is right. Even if we were to prepare 10,000 people in advance, it won’t make any difference before a Demigod. You’ve seen it before when Gideon launched an attack and destroyed a branch in a matter of seconds.” “I wonder if we can ambush Gideon with a group of snipers? They can shoot when necessary, and they can assist Mr. Summers in dealing with Emmett.” “It’s in your best interests not to do it!” An old man in a white traditional suit emerged from the crowd. He sported silver hair and a beard. He appeared to be in his eighties, but he still looked dashing. He gave off the impression of being very spirited and energetic. “Senior Ezer!” Many of those present

The person shouted immediately, “President, Elder Alex is back!” “He’s back. He’s back!” “Elder Alex is back, and Miss Larsen is also safe and sound.” A roar came from inside the club. Soon, a group of people rushed out. Geronimo Melvis was the one in the lead of the group, and like a flash of lightning, he came to the front of Alex and hugged him tightly. “Good boy, I knew that you wouldn’t die so easily!” “Grandpa, I’ve made you worried.”

I met him at the bar that night. I tried to remember who the older man was. Then it hit me. Lucas Stone. The leader of Double W. Oh my God... they're really connected? ***

“Marcus Reed! Federal agents! Hands where we can see them!” Emelia grabbed Marcus’s arm. Her heart slammed against her ribs. The agents were early. Too early. Someone had moved up the timeline. Eleanor smiled wider. She did not look surprised. She looked like she had been expecting this. As the agents stormed up the stairs, Emelia looked at her grandmother one last time. The woman who had started it all. The woman who had shaped her life like clay. The woman who still had one more secret to tell. And as the agents reached the top of the stairs and pointed their guns at Marcus, Emelia realized with a sickening twist in her gut that the real father might not be the only secret her grandmother

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.

She'd definitely pick Damien over any 9f then a million times. "Well, any secret. The Elders are a formidable force, aside from the Alpha. They can literally see all things. The elder Charles is the oldest and most formidable, and I was glad when nothing was found on you." she grinned, then added, "I'm Teresa." "Thank you, Teresa, for the explanation," Emberlynn said, and Betsy snorted, rolling her eyes.