Maverick Bob Novels & Stories

Burke sneered coldly and sarcastically said, “If it's not Corbyn Cirillo. I didn't expect the legendary Corbyn Cirillo to grace us with his visit.” Corbyn coldly ignored Burke and strode towards Maverick. “Where's Valencia?” Maverick arched his brows lazily and replied in a detached yet elegant, domineering voice. “Home.” Corbyn’s eyes turned dark. “Her home is by my side.” He roared Maverick’s lips curved slightly. He elegantly puffed out a stick of smoke and lazily stared at Corbyn. “Changed. I'll invite you when we have quadruplets…”

It was one of his seconds, Jimmy, or Liam, big, burly Irishmen who terrified her because she had to give them a blow job, and they got off on choking her until she almost passed out. Maverick asked Mirabella to meet with him in a small cafe on neutral ground. It was just the two of them, and he had the cafe cleared so that they would be alone. It was the first time she had ever seen him, although she knew his reputation, happily the complete opposite of Morningstar, Maverick was loved and respected by his MC, the community they lived in respected him and the Club they were happy to help when it was required. They never charge for their labour or expertise; every holiday saw the Bikers handin

He had just admitted it. Maverick burnt the Night Pack.

*** Meanwhile, in the master's bedroom, Maverick lay on his bed while holding a picture of a stunning South American beauty. In the picture, her smile radiated the whole place. One could get lost in them. Maverick smiled and stroked the picture lightly, “You know what Amber? I met a fatty today. Don't ask me if I like her cause I don't. She's rude, ugly well maybe a little pretty and she's chubby. I wish you were here right now. You could have met her and maybe liked her. I miss you a lot best friend. Do you miss me too?”

He was the highest manager in Yelloton’s Internal Affairs and had the power to run Yelloton single-handedly. Maverick was playing computer games in his office as usual when a snivelly middle-aged man ran into the office. “Mr. Maverick, this is bad! We’ve just received news that your nephew went to stir up trouble at the Snows’ wedding today. He was then killed by the Snows. His head was severed from his body!”

Since he spoke to Josh alone, he's been more open to me. “It's not about what he wants us to do, it's about what we should have done before he left.” Cain said “he got the best of us. You especially” he nodded my way. If he was mocking me, he did best not to let it show. “Maverick's from Moonstone pack and he has more people on his side than I'd like to admit” I said, ignoring the jab Cain threw my way “the only way we can beat him now is together. I'll need your help if I want to stand a chance”

Maverick had asked sweetly, dropping his chopsticks. Maverick had been so caring, attentive, and sweet the first year of our relationship, which made it easy for me to fall head over heels in love with him. Unlike Astrid, I was more concerned about the character of a man and how he treats me than the wealth, status, or fame attached to his name.

“Just tell me you didn’t take any chances?” Monster had always been a bad liar. He couldn’t even play poker as all the brothers knew he couldn’t bluff his way out of a paper bag, so he looked away from her. Maverick laughed. “Nah… he just squatted down in the middle of the road as an SUV headed at him and used his rocket launcher.” Monster looked over at Maverick as his mouth dropped open. “You fucking traitor!” Roslyn stared at the big man while looking truly upset.

“Wait, what did you mean by not just for what happened yesterday?” Maverick stopped, turned around, and faced her. Because he was taller, he bent over a little and said in a hushed tone, “it’s rather unfortunate that I don’t expose my clients. You are a good woman but be careful.” He turned to leave but Avery grabbed him by his shirt forcing him to face her. He lowered himself a little, his eyes filled with regret. “You shouldn’t be seen around me. People are watching,” he said close to her ears and her hands on his shirt dropped instantly, allowing him to leave.

“Maverick, we need to save her!” Maverick frowns as his eyes take in what he’s seeing on the tablet. His expression of confusion morphs into shock and panic. “Fuck,” he curses as he rushes back into his room to grab his phone before he’s hightailing towards the front door. “Come on. Lets go.”