Max And Roxanne Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"There's nothing more to say now. Roxy has gone home to take over her Famiglia's business. We also couldn't keep her here any longer. We've already held her up long enough." Maria began to weep as she spoke. She buried her face in her hands, overcome with grief. Stefano fell into deep thought, his mind not at all registering anything Lucia had said. All he heard was that Roxanne was returning to Loxley. He immediately rushed out the door and started calling her number repeatedly. … Roxanne's POV I heard my phone ringing, but I didn't have the strength to answer it. Originally, I had planned to leave right away. But because I had lost too much blood, I could no longer hold on after walking on

This guy and his group acted like they were the so above everyone else, and in some aspects, they were. Dark hair that dipped into his deep brown eyes. Chiseled cheekbones. Perfect bodies. Muscular. Gorgeous. Totally doable. A perfect eleven on a scale up to ten. The guy stared at me. Questioning me with his eyes. Probably thinking I was a freak for not speaking to him. “Um,… if you were the one that brought me into the spare bedroom, thank you. Was I like totally drunk?” “This is my bedroom.” Max’s voice sent quivers through my body. Not only was he physically hot, so was the sound of his voice.

"I've been hearing that for the past nineteen years mum, but you still can't explain it to me. Why are you keeping me locked in here? Why don't you want me to go out? I don't even know what the outside world looks like. The only people I know in my entire life Is just you and miss Margaret. Come on mum, I'm nineteen already. Isn't it enough?" She heaved a sigh and closed her eyes. Then she opened them and placed them on my cheek. "I love you, Roxanne" she said sadly. "And one day, you'll get to understand I'm doing all these for your sake.

When he finally breaks the kiss I’m so disoriented that I think I forgot my own name. Max leans in to kiss my forehead and then lowers his head to my ear and whispers “To be continued my feisty little wolf”. Max lowers his has to my butt and pulls me to him as he easily gets to his feet. He stands there with me wrapped around his torso for a few seconds. It looks like he is considering something and then with a low growl from his chest, he lowers me to my feet. I can feel Reign’s disappointment and my feet hit the ground “Sorry, my wolf is a little worked up at the moment”

Max walked off the the dance floor to his Princess Asia. Asia couldn’t believe her eyes when she saw Max holding on to Mia waist.. He even led her to be seated with him. Asia could not explain the anger she felt. Asia held her anger well and tried not to watch the couple on stage.. Levi was talking about the merger and she was still having doubts about the merger.. Asia felt the merger was being rushed. Asia was getting annoyed with Levi when she noticed Max and Mia on stage. The looked like a picture perfect couple…

She sways and falls, almost taking me with her, but Max steadies me. "Are you alright?" He asks me. I notice that one of his hands is on me, and the other is on Neela .His voice washes over me, and like a fool, I look into his eyes. Normally, his eyes fill me up with passion.like no other, but now, it fills me up with irrational anger. I wrench my arm from his grip and haul Neela none too gently through my door and slam it in his face. I put Neela on my couch, and I help her take off her shoes.

Do you have any idea how important tonight's deal is to me? I couldn't help but chuckle at her familiar, commanding tone. "So what?" The words had barely left my mouth when Conrad's voice came through the line. "Roxanne, you have to help me with this. You're the only one I have left." "Don't worry," Roxanne said softly, reassuring him. "I've got everything under control." Hatred surged through me at once. I clenched my fists and slammed them twice against the steering wheel. Roxanne had insisted that there was nothing between them. Yet, here she was, gently comforting him as if I weren't even there.

“I suppose we’ll have to be more careful next time, my powerful Mia. We can’t have the entire house falling apart around us.” I playfully pouted, pretending to be offended. “Are you saying that my powers are too much for you to handle, Jonathan? Should I hold back next time?” He leaned in, capturing my lips in a soft kiss. “Never, my love. Your powers only make our love more extraordinary. I wouldn’t trade a single moment of this passion for anything in the world.” I sighed contentedly, snuggling closer to him. “I feel the same way, Jonathan. Our love is unique, and I’m grateful for every broken bed and cracked floor that reminds us of our extraordinary connection.”

Max’s voice came out hoarse behind her. Rosina tried to pull away, her back pressing against the cold tiles, but there was nowhere to go. “Max… what are you doing here?” she breathed, looking up at his damp face as water dripped from his hair down his chest. He looked at her sharply, his eyes piercing through her, resentment sitting heavy in them. “This is wrong, Max,” she said again, trying to push against him, but his grip tightened. When she shifted, her breast brushed against his, and the contact only made everything worse.

Could any words sound more absurd than that? Roxanne was telling her own boyfriend she wanted to have another man's baby! I never imagined she would go to such lengths for Samuel. She would rather have a child with him than marry me. After laughing in self-deprecation, I nodded. "Let's break up. That way, nothing will get in the way of you having his baby." Roxanne's eyes flashed with disbelief. She shot to her feet, screaming, "Austin Shaw! This is not a discussion. I'm telling you my decision! Don't even think about threatening me with a breakup. I'm having Sam's baby no matter what!"