Maddox Hatter Novels & Stories

Beta Maddox strode out, his eyes the same diamond grey as Zena’s except colder, harder. Wearing a charcoal grey uniform, Maddox stood out amongst the other men with his huge shoulders and tattoos. “State your business,” he barked. Standing tall I ignored the Warriors and replied, “Alpha Cillian of the Shadowlands, here to speak only to Alpha Alexander.” /So much for anonymity and sneaking./ Vez grumbled. As annoyance at my plan failing threatened to burn my cheeks with crimson I saw Maddox tilt his head. He was receiving a mindlink.

My wolf growls at me, "the moon goddess, our creature, our mother, she has blessed us." A light knock on the door and it opens, "Charlie, my love, are you alright?" I turn from the mirror to see a groggy Braddock, "why are you up so early, the sun isn't even up yet," he wipes his eyes with two fingers and looks at me.

And it made no damn sense. “Did you hear what I said?” Hayden asked, staring hard at me. I nodded, even though my chest felt tight. “Yeah. I heard you.” He folded his arms, his voice laced with cold certainty. “So now you know. Maddox isn’t the guy you think he is. He fucks anybody and anything with a hole. So just stay away from him.” I blinked at him, then let out a short laugh. I didn’t even mean to, but it came out anyway.

What the fuck. With a heavy sigh, I turn over underneath the blankets, coming face-to-face with Maddox who's shirtless now. He's not as pale or greyish as your usual vampire; his hair a light brown, complementing the light tan he has against his olive-ton complexion. But that's not the only thing I notice... It looks as though Satan has chiseled his body like some super greek god, or maybe just a general, hot vampire. "Liking the view?"

She heard moans, growls and screams. "Welcome, Kat. I've been expecting you." Maddox appeared from behind a curtain. He was a tall man with a lean build and fair complexion. His dark hair was neatly combed, and his glasses framed his intelligent eyes. He wore a crisp lab coat over his casual outfit. He had the appearance of a handsome human, if not for his golden eyes and elongated fangs that betrayed his true nature. "Hello, Maddox. You know why I'm here." Kat said, trying to sound confident.

He finally spoke. "Who?" James lifted his eyebrows in confusion. He looked around for the bartender and asked for another drink. “Marissa,” Damen said again and looked at his phone. James frowned in confusion and then suddenly his eyes widened. There was a smirk dancing on his face. He brought the bottle near his lips and said, "So, Damen my love … You are saying... your future girlfriend looks like your ex-girlfriend?" He said and busted out in laughter. "What the fuck? NOOO!!" Damen hit his leg. "Asshole, she is not my girlfriend." He facepalmed himself

Maddox and Jaxon were already inside when Drexton came in. "News?" Jaxon asked with a smirk, puffing out thick, dark smoke from his cigarette. "Hmm," Drexton replied. Maddox raised his head from the table. There was some white substance below his nose, giving him a mad look, fitting the short form of his name, Mad. "And play pet?" he asked, sniffing. "As expected, she came," Drexton replied, a wicked, sinister smirk forming from the corner of his lips. Maddox nodded and returned his head to the cocaine on the table.

"Why not? We'd be no more than strangers if you knew my name and I didn't know yours." He seemed to consider for a moment then nodded. "Maddox Black." Charlie had to say, the name suited him. He embodied a power of command and confidence. "Maddox," she tested. It felt as foreign as it felt intimate. "Does that satisfy your curiosity?" He asked, betraying a small but amused smile. "Very much, actually." "Good."

Maddox stood with two of his guys. “Fucking incompetent. You fucking had one job, and that was to keep her in the room. But clearly, you idiots can’t do one simple task.” He pinched the bridge of his nose, clearly frustrated and annoyed. “That little girl, she clearly doesn’t understand the trouble she has caused for herself.” Then his expression changed to something murderous. “Find that bitch. She couldn’t have gotten far. If you don’t find her, your heads with be my new trophies. Do you understand, or are you still idiots?”

I command and he crashes to the ground, roaring that the dragons howl with him. He hates the clinic, moreover, he hates scars mostly on that face. I smirk at him and then walked away, To find that fox. *** I have no idea what I'm doing here but watch her from the balcony as she tries to jump over the hedge. The fact that she believes no one will see her is intriguing. She's so tiny, easily broken and annoying. However, I got distracted when Maddox, my commander in chief appears with a bow. I gave no signal as he knew what to do.