Elder Maxson Novels & Stories

"Find an opportunity to escape. Don't worry about me. The most they could do is gravely injure me. They won't kill the deputy chief of Harmony Clinic, or they're gonna trigger a war! I hope you have a way of protecting yourself." After Dickson spoke to him, six men showed up, with one among them being Atlas. "It's been a while, Mr. Marlow." One of the old men nodded at Dickson with a smile as though he were greeting an old friend after a chance meeting. "Wow. The other five elders of the Maximus family have shown up except Dean Maximus. What's your huge plan here?" While speaking, Dickson communicated with Felix via telepathy. He explained to Felix, "Those five old farts are elders of the Ma

"If you don't want to die, it's best to stay where you are." My legs trembled uncontrollably, staring at the man in front of me. "Alpha Elmer?" Elmer raised his eyebrows dangerously. "Seems like you know me?" I frowned; how could I not know him? My father has told me many times that Elmer is a powerful werewolf and can be said to be the most muscular werewolf in history up to the present time. But along with strength, he possesses an ice-cold heart and the most cruel nature in the world.

He saw the young version of the Elder to the recent leader of the Wayne pack. “My son and I have the same goal,” Elder said, putting his hands behind his back. “But, we have different ways to get what we want. Because we have different weakness.” Isaac then realized that what the Elder wanted to do is to help his son, although it does not seem to appear like that if Chandler will only look at the outside. “Isaac.” “Yes, Elder?” “I need you to do something.” “Anything. What is it?” “Brett and Maxine will have a date. I am certain of that. Follow them. And tell me if they look like a real couple.”

And that could only be because he was a high-profile man who didn't want the whole world to see his mask revealed. "Let's storm over to the cabin and capture the traitor." One of the Elders, Mr. Eric, an old man that had been through my parents' reign with them, said with a growl. Even if I doubted the loyalty of everyone else among the pack Elders, this was a man I would never doubt no matter what. His loyalty had never faltered, and I was sure it would never.

“Dad, return to the mansion first! I will accompany Grandpa until Uncle Ed comes.” “No, Lexus. Daddy will accompany Grandfather with you.” They walked into the mansion. "I'm fine. You two come back!” Ackerley ordered. The old man walked with the help of a cane. "Will Dad still sleep with Mom?" Ackerley laughed at Elmer's question. He replied, "What kind of stupid question is this, Elmer?" The three Rodriguez men sat in the living room. Lexus stared at the hanging family photo of Rodriguez. "It turns out that grandfather was quite handsome when he was young," said Lexus, laughing. He tried to lighten the mood even though it was very rarely done.

She turned frantic and questioned, “How do you know so much? Who told you? Was it Jeremy?” “Jeremy?” Logan tilted his head to the side and then saw Elder Maximus wincing. Comprehension dawned on his face as he turned to look at Elder Maximus and asked, “Do you want to confess something, Elder Maximus?” “He is my other son,” Elder Maximus could not hide anymore. “I did not know that the woman I slept with was a dark witch…” he glared at Mavis. “Back then I thought it was an accident but now I think it wasn’t one.”

’ Blake thought, shaking his head. In the waiting area, Mr. Dwayne Carlson, head of the Carlson family, who is a man in his early seventies, and looks very healthy for his age, was casually drinking a cup of tea when Mr. Elise and the men walked by with the severed heads swinging in their plastic bags, making him spit out the contents from his mouth. He was accompanied by Benjamin, William, and their father, Phil Carlson, to make amends to Mr. Elon for the problems they faced.

Simon concedes to his words. "Taken my truck" Elder Marcus divulged as he threw the keys to Simon as he helped Elias to his feet as he found it very hard to walk. "I've never exercise in this manner before" Elias chuckles, "Let's save Alpha Alan" Let's go save your enemy"

My eyes switched back to the position he had been in just a few moments ago before they settled on the man he had just been speaking to. Elias Clarkson. The illegitimate son of Mr. Clarkson, now CEO of Clarkson & Co. Elias's story was a tale of perseverance, talent, and skills. He had risen from the ashes of doubt, hate, and betrayal to get to the very top. It was a trait I admired about him, and I was glad to be able to talk to him.

“He’s already asked for a call at one. Says he ‘prefers to resolve in conversation.’” “Of course he does,” I said dryly. “We resolve in writing. If he wants a call, I want an agenda and a recording” And for a second, just a second, I found myself ignoring Maxine’s presence in the company completely. “I want the two of you to be here if there is anything to handle.” Both of them nodded, and Elias stood. “You have a spine men like that pretend to respect. Make them prove it.” Something in me loosened, an old muscle remembering its use. “Thank you, Mr. Gray.”