Mad Max Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Asher rubs his eyes to double-check the girl he was seeing in his bare eyes was the same girl in his dreams. "Oh, this is not right. She's real and she's standing right in front of me." He mumbled to see the girl's curious face while looking at him like she knew him very well. *** Max POV I need to find my fiance. I can search him everywhere in this whole Dallas. It's my fault why he needs to drive recklessly because he was mad at me for taking him away from me.

She turned to Arah, grinning with a glint of madness in her red eyes, her hand raised ominously, just as she had done before. Fear gripped Arah’s throat as she struggled to get a clear view of Mabel, now forced to stand in front of the podium, facing her. Mabel tried to run, but a bride’s sharp nail dug into the side of her neck, freezing her in place. Mabel trembled, tears streaming down her face, her eyes pleading silently with Arah. Their friends were screaming from the back, and as the vampire bride leaned in, baring her fangs, Arah’s vision blurred. She swept her hands through the air, a fierce blast of wind tearing through the space, scattering the puppet guards like leaves.

Maddie really knows how to drag me out. Did she notice I have been avoiding her too?All these cooked-up lies were to make her not suspect anything, but since she's offering the good stuff, then why not? Though deep down I feel she's hurt about my disappearance. I never met anyone who cares so much about my safety; rather, it was the other way round, caring for others and always acting like a superman even at my worst.We spoke for a while before Maddie finally left. “Hey, captain.” Tyler McKay, my same team. With the same horny short hair and a muscular physique.

“I want to go to your mirror room, Corian. I want you to dominate me. Just once more. I miss you.” I shook my head. Shawny might help in her twisted therapy-sex hybrid way, but she’s too hooked on me. And if we go there again, I guarantee everything turns into a scorned ex drama. As if I didn’t already have one ex to deal with. And right now? Only one woman’s got me feral…. Maddison Summers. The only one I wanna pin down and wreck, body and mind. “No.” She huffed, pulling back, all breathy and bratty.

"How dare you! How dare you drop that kind of bomb on me and then just fucking take off and not finish the conversation! You just fucking left him there! Goddess knows what's going on with him. You just screamed in agony for over an hour until we sedated your ass and come to find out it's not your own pain it's his, HIS! And you're not going to do anything about it! Maddox I don't know what the fuck is wrong with you, I understand what you went through, I get it. But that doesn't give you the right to just walk away from our mate like that and especially not fucking tell me about it! Were you ever going to even tell me about him? Were you just going to let me keep on living my life and not e

Frustrated, “No. You don’t understand, Madz. He is not in love with me. It was always Gretta. I can’t force him to marry me just because of the child! That will make us both miserable, and I never wanted to live a life like that! ” “Hmmm...” Madz squinted her eyes at me with a crazy smile on her lips. “There’s a perk about that, though. You have the privilege to see his gorgeous body every day.” She leaned over the table and then whispered, “And you get to f*ck him all you want!” And then she laughed so crazily that I was scared the coffee might come out of her nose! “GOD, MADELYN!" I exclaimed, my face all red and my heart panicking. “Stop saying things like that! It’s embarrassing!”

“It’s like… when you know something is coming but it’s not bad.” Kael smiles a little. “That’s very helpful.” I squint at him. “It is.” I’ve felt this pull since we got close to this territory. Since before we crossed the border. It’s like something is tugging on a string inside my ribs. Not scary. Just loud. They call him the Mad Alpha here. I heard one of the guards say it outside. Like it means something big. Mama doesn’t call him that. She just says his name.

“As long as you use condoms, I don’t care. I don’t want her getting pregnant on you. You might not know it, but you are going places, kid. This godforsaken town is not the end of your journey. You are getting the hell out of here and no sneaky bitch is going to stop you.” Max slammed the plate on the table. The pancakes on it tousled in the air a little. Both his mother and I flinched. “Maddy is a wonderful friend of mine. I like her very much. She means the world to me and I will not stand by and watch you disrespect her, do you understand me?” Max snapped. I was staring at him, amazed. His mother nodded obediently. She mellowed down, accepting her plate of pancake without a single word to

His muscles flex, his hands balling up as he looks at the desk and shakes his head. Then he is up and in an instant he is crossing the room in three fell steps, pausing a breath away, but instead of cowering from him, I stand my ground. I’m finally ready to face the Alpha they call mad. “I stole nothing!” He hisses, trying to control his anger. His hot breath fans over my face and the mate bond burns through me. When Maddox is angry, he either shuts down, or he breaks and gives his truth. I am banking on his exhaustion, helping me get some answers.

I got so engrossed with what I was doing that I didn’t hear anyone enter the room. “Alpha Maximus…” I shot up from my seat, grasping the notebook tightly in my hands. I didn’t have any time to answer because he already strode forward and grabbed the notebook from my hand. The scowl on his face warped into anger, then rage in a split second. ‘Did you fucking kill Maxwell?!” Alpha Maximus roared in my head, confusing me until I realized he opened a mindlink with me and Maddox. ‘What the fuck?’ Maddox roared back. ‘My life is hanging by the thread, and you decide to ask me an irrelevant question at this exact moment?’