Masumi Max Death Novels & Stories

NADINE. My hand flew to my chest as pain struck. It was instantaneous, then gone. But it was still something. My eyes flew to Maddox, who was walking in front of me. He had the same reaction and tilted his head back to look at me. Our gazes met. I could hear the rumble coming off his chest, and my hunch on what it was was confirmed when Jace came and stood beside me. “Dad sent a mindlink. Maximus is dead.” He said in a whisper, but it felt like he shouted it for the whole world to hear.

No matter the circumstances and odds against me, I am always ready to fight until death. And let me remind you that I have slain many soldiers, knights, monsters, and beasts. Don't forget how I single-handedly killed ten vicious players. I might not know the power of the Smith or anything about the so-called nectar that General Zod and the familiar voice are requesting from me. However, I am sure of one thing. I am sure that I won't die because "Tomorrow Never Dies."

he replied, and true to his word, he fucked me hard and deep, causing me to scream his name. Euphoria consumed me, wrapping me so tightly that I lost all my five senses. I even cried, but I better knew that it was not because I was in pain. He pulled me into his arms once he finished and said something that I wasn’t expecting to hear. "I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have talked with you in that way," he muttered. Woah! He apologized to me again. "Actually, Massimo is dead. That’s why everyone is tensed and working on the next plan," he added, to which I pushed him away in shock.

"It's not a dream, Max. Everything is real. I... Fuck, touch... Why don't you... You're so dead. Emilia will kill you both" *****************************************

Another side of Ares, the abrasive was he ever only showed his brother or anyone who dared to hurt her. could she conclude that this was enough pattern to think the moon goddess was messing with her? ******** Massimo moved silently through the lobby, his steps as light as a feather. The gun in his hand hung low, his grip steady and professional. His eyes scanned the dimly lit area, taking in every shadow and corner. He almost tripped over something, his sharp gaze dropped to the floor. A body. One of his men laid lifeless in a pool of blood, his eyes wide open like terror was the last thing he saw before his death. A single gunshot wound to the head marked his end.

Gemma screamed for him even as his blood and body parts fell around her, soaking the ground beneath her, his blood drenching her from head to toe, his heart falling into her outstretched hands, beating one last time before dying. Gemma couldn’t breath as she experienced Max’s death before her eyes, her orbs fixed on the heart in her hand. Feeling dizzy and the weighty loss of her mate, Gemma’s legs crumbled beneath her as she tumbled down, unconscious; into unknown arms

Him and Alexandra, on their last birthday together. “I'll finish this, Alex,” he whispered. “I promise.” The elevator stopped in the lobby. Max stepped out quietly, nodding at the receptionist who didn't notice the Glock hidden under his coat. A black Audi RS7 waited in front of the hotel. On the way to the warehouse, cutting through the crowded streets of Amsterdam, Max thought about the irony of fate. Fifteen years ago, Alexandra died after discovering the secret of the Red Lotus. Now, Vic faces the same fate.

she asked, arms crossed. “He followed me. His phone had De Marco’s ghost signal, encrypted ping. Someone in his network thought I was dead. They’re trying to verify.” Massimo was shirtless again, bruises darkened to purple. But his eyes burned clear now. No fever. Just strategy. “I’ll disappear again after tomorrow,” he said. “One last wave of violence. Then I ghost out.” Inga studied him. “You're going to her, eventually, aren't you?” “Yes," he said. “but not as a corpse, nor as a liability.”

By now, I knew I had gained a captive audience as I had seen Alex and the rest from the corner of my eyes but I couldn't care less. 'How did you kill my Dad' I asked a whimpering Maximus. He shook his head, crawling away from me or at least trying to. 'I repeat, how did you kill my Dad' I asked, this time letting another ball of fire warm up in my hands. He gulped before answering me. 'I sucked his blood till he was completely drained, then I snapped his neck' he gulped out. I pushed back my tears, allowing it to turn to fury. My hands lit up, glowing dangerously bright as I let it warm up. I allowed myself to relish in the look of dread in Maximus's eyes as I smirked.

Massimo yelled, blood gushing out of his nostrils again. "You're poisoned anyways, and it's obvious. I know the poison, and I know the antidote, but kill me, and you'd die!" Kaito boomed. "Death, I choose" Massimo replied, firing at his forehead. Kaito staggered back, falling into the fountain water where he drowned in his own blood. "Papa!!!!" Izumi screamed, jumping into the fountain with the man who's floating in water. She suddenly looked up from the fountain, panting before getting her gun from her thigh straps.