Happy Birthday Max Novels & Stories

Jodie and Emily exchanged another glance, this time a little more hesitant. "It's my best friend's birthday today, so we are having a boy's night out. He chuckled. I'm Max, by the way." "Hi, Max. We will have one drink with you and your friend," Emily offered. Jodie shot Emily a look of surprise, but Emily just winked at her reassuringly. Jodie decided to go along with it and followed Emily and Max to the bar. He was no Phil but... "This is Brian, the birthday boy," Max introduced them.

She indicated that he couldn't watch, but he tried, even more so knowing that it was all to celebrate his birth. At last, she turned to him with a flat tray in her hands, carrying a doughnut-shaped cake on top of it, which she brought closer, and after placing it on the marble, he could see better. To Max, it looked like a soft cake, it had a dark color, dipped in chocolate with white letters on top and a little red too. "Happy Birthday to you..." she sang in the same tone as Marilyn Monroe when she sang it for the famous president. "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday, my dear CEO," Max laughed, "Happy birthday to you."

, he was already speaking with a mouthful and I still hadn’t taken my first bite. My stomach audibly groans but I still couldn’t bring myself to take a bite “What’s up?”, Max finally notices “What if I don’t like them?” He looks at me seriously “Then I will get you something else, but trust me, all wolves love these” As I take a bite, the flavour overwhelms my senses and I shovel the pancakes in, what I did not hear was the group of people who walked in as I was eating the last of my pancakes “Happy birthday Charlie” Max is staring at the person standing next to the table, but I didn’t need to look up to know who it was, what I wondered was why my ex Harrison was here.

“OK, remember I'm leaving for Dubai in an hour. I won't be back until Monday. My son was supposed to be here to keep you company, but knowing him, he won't be here until the morning — will you be OK alone for the night?” “The last thing I need is a babysitter. I will be fine. I am not a child.” “Oh, right, Maxwell told me it's your birthday tomorrow. The big 18. I got you something.” He handed me a present. It was the latest IPhone. “Wow, this is an IPhone 6s! Thank you. But you didn't have to.” “Nonsense and You're welcome. I already added my number and Maxwell's as well. You can call me anytime.”

I just nodded at her and continued with my arms crossed. — Nice party. I didn't know you were the kind of guy who threw parties like this,” she said. — I didn't do shit. Max and Remus who invented this party. I just gave my permission,” I replied, already losing what little patience I had. At that moment, I was approached by a drunk idiot. — Hey, birthday boy! — Max put his arm over my shoulder as he tried to keep his balance. — You know, my birthday was months ago. This is just to get you off my back,” I replied.

Lucifer really loved his girlfriend and luckily for him, Max just laughed it out and started their normal conversation and finally he decided to reveal his real name, which he had thought through it yesterday and decided that Lucifer was a trustworthy friend and it would not be a problem if we share our information as Lucifer too seemed an interesting open guy with a slight sense of familiarity to him. As Lucifer was speaking nonchalantly, he saw the serious look in Max's eyes and suddenly stopped speaking and looked at him as he had a good understanding of him over these day's and not knowing what would be Lucifer's reaction Max said to Lucifer, My name is Max Wellington and I am from FFF C

Something healing. My body shakes and my vision turns watery, all from the force of my laughter and the mirth that still fills me up. Something in me–a part of myself that I did not even know needed healing– smoothes over, sealing some of the cracks and the bruising on my heart. Max's face takes on a familiar expression. The same one that he had on his face the day of my birthday. It's apparent in the arrogant, but perfect arch of his eyebrow and in the twist of his lips. It's an expression of challenge. He's daring me.

This was the first time Luna had seen Lylah shown any expression of happiness in months. "Miss?, your order please?" And like a tight slap to the face, reality was put right before her. "Hot chocolate", she smiled. As soon as the waitress left the table, she bowed her head and rubbed her forehead. It had been a month already, why couldn't she just let him go, she wondered. Every single thing reminded her of the memories they shared. "Luna, do you remember when he got me a dildo after my birthday?", Lylah laughed. "Yes, and y'all fought about the dildo because you wanted him and not a stupid dildo and so he took it back. What a jerk!"

"But you were still hurt so you had to be serious." I frowned at his tone of abhorrence. How does it matter to him? "Kinda, I guess. We broke up 8 months back." "So you still like him?" him was said with so much revulsion it even took me by shock. Before I could reply Ace. Janice interrupted, thankfully. "When's your birthday Max?" He looked at her apprehensively before answering. "28th April." She clapped her hands together. "You are a Taurus and most compatible with – um- Pisces. That's Brittany!"

I was happy to be the woman in Max's life. I would stay with him through everything. The drugs and guns and wolves, I'll be there for it all. I felt really hurt when he said he hadn't properly celebrated his birthday since he turned sixteen. Max hadn't really had a fun life because he had been pushed into a cruel and busy life when he was little that was showing to chance because I was going to make sure that he smiled everyday. He needed people that would make him happy and I would gladly take the mantle. Now if I could just find him and tell him this then I would be happy. But he was avoiding me and I just didn't know where to find him. He wasn't in his office or anywhere in the house.