Mad Max 3 Master Blaster Novels & Stories

Miriam drove back to her apartment located in the outlying district of the city centre. She arrived home late in the night on the wrong side of 10. In this moment, she was propelled to the comfort of her home in a bid to brood over the events of the day; to brace up for the panel and a possible controversial showdown with Salim and the chief of police in few hours. Taking on Salim's questions and his claim of a death threat from Jack was no bone to contend with. She knew quite well how to outwit the dubious mogul and beat his rhetorics hands down in a bid to convince the chief of police. But first, she must catch some rest--or more like a respite--but the news of Jack Banning hitting the tow

"Do you want to see?" Liv sucked in a breath before a shy smile tugged at her own lips. She nodded. Brodi stood and whipped off his mossy green henley exposing his superhero-sized chest with a large howling wolf's head covering his right pec and shoulder. When his fingers undid the button of his jeans, Liv threw a hand over her eyes. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Why are you going all Magic Mike on me?" Brodi stopped and cocked his head inquiringly at her. "Who is this Magic Mike?"

“That is only a marketing strategy. The reason why I only want blind masseurs is that the VIPs who visit the top floor are very wealthy. “Their identities must be kept secret at all times. They only feel at ease if the masseurs here are blind. Do you understand now?” I nodded. “Then, I…” I hung my head low as I prepared myself to be fired from my job. To my surprise, he said patiently, “Matthew, my business has grown a lot after you’ve joined us. It doesn’t matter whether you were blind or not before. But from now on, you’re blind. Do you understand me?”

It had a chequered front strap, double diamond grips, stainless steel and engraved frame, polished gold finish of the Wilson Combat Classic Super grade handgun. Eden had seen it in Malakai's hands multiple times and absolutely loved it. In all honesty, she was just taking it now to piss Malakai off, and trust me, it worked. Malakai was fuming, Eden was going to be a lot to handle, he could already tell. He knew she would not be easy to control, and that was an understatement. Eden had become one of his best too. By the time Malakai reached his office, Eden was long gone.

He pulled out a contraption which looked somewhat like an ankle monitor you'd give someone who was under house arrest, moving to Elijah and swiftly snapping it around his ankle in the blink of an eye. “Five minutes should be enough for me and the pretty Eliana to get far away from here. It's been nice chatting to you,” the mad man continued talking, grabbing my wrists by the rope tied around them and guiding me toward the door. My eyes fell onto the ankle monitor, only to realise it wasn't a monitor at all. It was a bomb, counting down from five minutes. “Move!” Marco shouted at me, forcing me toward the door. My name tore from Luca's lips as he fought against the rope holding him to the tab

There was a quiet hope in her eyes as she waited for the answer. Regan chuckled gently. “Yes. He is that very man.” Marceline hesitated for a moment before asking another question. “Then… why isn’t he here?” This time, Regan blinked in mild surprise. “Miss… do you know who my master is?” She shook her head without hesitation. “No. That’s why I’m asking.” Regan exhaled slowly, choosing his words carefully. “My master… You may call him Zandrei,” he began. “He is… our leader. He oversees the entire organization and...”

When he saw me, panic flickered in his eyes before he forced a smile and approached. "Rex, long time no see. Congratulations on your company's IPO. It's truly a remarkable achievement." I nodded politely, feeling nothing but calm. "How have you been?" I asked. He forced a bitter laugh. "Frankly, the company has been in decline since you left. I was demoted and now only manage a small department." I smiled faintly and said nothing more. After the reception, my technical director rushed over. "Rex, bad news. Someone is trying to hack our core algorithm!"

Alpha Dagon tilts his head as he looks at the mad wolf, who slams himself against the wall with a cry. “It means something is stirring. Mad wolves come from deep pain, trauma and loss. Some of them are high on wolfband, others are broken, mentally and emotionally, they don't choose, their minds snap and they lose control. They inflict pain on themselves and lose entirely their human side, unlike rogues who still have a chance to live normal lives after banishment from their packs.” Kieran's eyes narrow. “He wasn't just mad, he was strong, quick too, he almost got me,”

Third Master Yates said coldly, “They’re just my defeated foes. What’s so hard to control? Tell them each person will get 10 million dollars if they are obedient this time!” “Yes! I’ll go and settle this matter!” The butler quickly left. He never thought Third Master Yates would take this matter so seriously. Even the two boxing champions of Texas had to go with him. Both of their prowess was the real deal. Well, they did play out in the boxing ring! It was said that those two men had killed nearly a hundred opponents, and both could knock down their opponents with a single punch. Later, it was said that the two succumbed to Third Master Yates’s three moves, which were “pressing, transform,

Master X's loud, maddened voice echoes through the chaos. “I will always be a step ahead of you, Kayden. You were raised in my shadow. You will die in it too.” He sprints toward the chopper, seeing the destruction, the blood, and the chaos. Kayden doesn't hesitate. He lunges for the folder, grabs it, and runs after Master X. Bullets scream past him. Gravel skids under his shoes. But he maneuvers through it unscathed as he pushes harder, fueled by raw determination to end it all.