Eleven And Max Novels & Stories

Meanwhile, five people were inside Max’s car, all of whom were his lackeys. Max drove and stopped beside Charlie’s car, wound down the window, and said with a smirk, “Hey, buddy, whenever you’re ready, man! I’ll give you a three-second head-start.” Charlie said humbly, “Oh, please don’t, we’re friends. I don’t need a head-start, let’s go together.” “Haha!” The five people in the Mercedes-Benz laughed out loud. Max said, “Charlie, you are very interesting, do you know that? If so, on my mark, okay?”

On the day I started the job, the offer letter in my hand told a different story than the one I'd been promised. A million dollars a year had turned into three thousand dollars a month, printed in black and white. I looked up. "This isn't what we agreed on." The HR rep just smiled. "Ease into it first. We'll talk about a raise once you're off probation." I picked up the pen and signed. On the day of the signing ceremony, Mr. Pyatt was riding high. He turned to his assistant. "Has the money from the co-investment funds cleared yet?" I slid the offer letter, the one with "$3,000 a month" printed on it, gently across the table until it sat in the middle. "Mr. Pyatt, that $970,000 you save

Eliana nodded and asked, “Are you hungry? Let’s go and eat!” After coming to the table, Max insisted on sitting with Alice at the table regardless of what Zayden said. “Since he likes my mommy so much, let him sit with my mommy. I will be fine here.” Eliana said. After they sat down, Zayden said, “His name is Max.” “Hi, Max.” Eliana nodded and asked again. “How old is Max?” “He is five years old, his birthday is on 7th October,” Zayden said. Alice was stunned, his birthday is on the same day as Eliana's! What a coincidence!”

At max home Max was sitting looking at his bandaged hand..."I almost understand Aeron's plans but let's have some fun..Ryan should also know something " he evilly dialled Ryan's number.. Ryan was driving car that time and still thinking about coffee...but when he saw Max's call..all his smile disappears.."what he want now " he thought himself and picked the call

-=- R18 -=- Max ran to see Celine. He knew what happened, but he had to curb his anger and excitement so as not to scare and alert her that he was spying. ‘Wait! Why should I keep this from her? Who cares if I know what happened? I saw it with my own two eyes. No lies, Max, no more lies.’ He was busy thinking in the elevator while he impatiently waited for it to get to the floor where the courtyard was.

Lian looks at him: Oh well, it's really a serious and important topic, but, I don't know how to start or how to open it with you Seriously, Maxmus : Talk to Leanne, don't worry, I promise I understand Leanne sighed: Well, Max, it belongs to Demian and Zaina, oh, I mean Izan Maximus furrows his eyebrows: what's wrong with them ? Leanne nervously: Well, they are, ah, they are in a relationship together Maximus with disapproval: What is wrong with that? They are brothers in the end, and this is a natural thing between brothers Leanne swallows seriously: No, Max, it's not a normal relationship, it's a love affair, a physical relationship. Maxmus widened his eyes in shock, "

', asked Max to himself, trying to figure out what he had done. Max was dealing with a problem of multiple personalities ever since he was small, except for Ben, all his other friends had the chance to meet with this part of Max. He had another personality in him than the normal him, which he called as Rex, Rex was quite a badass, whereas Max was the cool and good softie. It had a few happened months ago, Max and Jasmine got drafted to the same academy and rose through the ranks and became elites. (Each of the academies have different evaluation techniques)

Daphne opened her mouth to argue but paused when she heard it. Laughter. Ella’s. It was bright. Unrestrained. The kind of sound that made your chest ache in the best way. They stepped into the room to find Max sitting cross-legged on the floor, holding two Barbie dolls in each hand while Ella sat across from him, grinning widely and giggling. “No, no,” Max said seriously, shaking the plastic doll. “She doesn’t want to marry Ken. She’s leaving him for the hot and mysterious barista who speaks seven languages and rides a motorcycle.”

She sobs a little. I approach her and rub her back. "Davis confirmed." Davis was Max's best friend, they were always together. And Davis was dating Loren now. Max is dead. It seems incredible to me, until Friday I still watched him playing on campus with his friends, he smiled and celebrated his victories in a big way. Max was... the soul of that university and everyone loved him, but now... he is no more. It's amazing how one moment you are and the next day you're not. The future is uncertain.

even the NPC's are realistically eccentric like people in the real life. Max: (Whispering) Atleast he's normal compared to you. Old NPC: You do know that I'm beside you and can hear everything clearly Max and Lucifer: .......... Lucifer and Max: .............