Max And Roxanne Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“I don't want her anymore. She doesn't respect me. She always challenges my authority in ways that you'll never do. And as we know, two sailors cannot be on a ship, else it'll sink. Please take me back.” “You must be out of your senses, Ethan.” At this moment, I didn't care that he was the Alpha of his Pack, that I was supposed to respect him. He wants me back because he feels that I'm naive and I won't challenge him? What a fool! “In fact, leave this minute.” “Fuck, Roxanne. Can't you forgive me?” “I belong to someone else now. So leave. Else I'll scream and alert the guards.” "Roxanne...."

Her face irritated and impatient. “Oh yes of course, I am so sorry for taking up your time Ms. Roxanne, we’re so thankful for your cooperation. We will just get the two children into a few therapies and hand them to you right after,” Max said and smiled at her, which she returned back, forced. Her eyes landed on Iris, who was still deep in her thoughts about William. Iris felt her staring, when she looked at Roxanne, she was walking towards her way to get on the elevator, but not breaking her stare. She passed by Max, and when she was about to pass by her too, she was certain that she saw her smirk.

It was all too aggrieving for her. No. She could not give her money up like this. Timmy was just scum. Why should she be threatened by him? Besides, this might happen one time after another. He might look for her again for a second time and want some more money from her. Things would not look good if she got entangled with it. She must get rid of the problem once and for all. After her shift, Roxanne went to Max’s place. Max and Susan were shocked to see her coming over at that hour. “Why are you here? Did something happen to Fiona?”

Many sleek cars were parked in the yard. Everything had happened so fast that Rosa barely had a chance to gather her thoughts. Her eyes finally drifted back to the glowing venue behind them. “Wh-what’s wrong with you?” she asked hesitantly before Max’s hands settled on her shoulders. “You’re asking me what’s wrong?” Max’s voice cracked in frustration “Don’t you get it, Rosalie? I like you. I like you and seeing you dance with him… it tore me up.” Rosa’s brows furrowed, her lips parting slightly as Max stepped closer.

She'd missed this, she'd missed him. "Pappi!" She moaned as he buried his face there, tasting and lapping up her juices. Roxanne couldn't take it anymore. "Please!" She begged. Jaxon, knowing what she wanted, same thing he needed, positioned himself between her and gently slid in. "Oh!" They both groaned in unison. Roxanne's eyes rolled to the back of her head as she welcomed him. Jaxon started off slowly. Roxanne arched herself against him at the same time her nails dug into his skin. Jaxon increased the pace, his hands placed on the bed for support. Roxanne's moans filled the room, louder than usual.

Max started to explain and then stopped mid-sentence, the color in his face turning slightly pale as if he revealed something he shouldn’t have. Vic chewed the inside of her lip before she leaned over, nudging Max’s shoulder with her own, “Rowan looks like he could keep a grizzly bear warm in the winter, sounds like a smart way to spend the season if you ask me,” she said sweetly and tapped the bottom of Max’s hanging jaw as she walked past him toward an impatiently waiting Rocco. The trio walked through a modestly wooded area as a set of buildings came into view, one was a small cabin and the other looked like a very out of place barn, or a very small warehouse. Vic turned to look at Max wh

“Max, I...it’s too late. We...We left it too late. I’m with connor now and he’s my fiance-” “To hell with him!! Your fucking mine! You have always been mine, ever since you were five, you were mine and this ring doesn’t make you his” Max said angrily Grabbing her chin, Max pulled her in for a kiss. Using one arm, he drags her closer to him until they are touching and twist’s them so he is on top. He pushes the blanket of her fully and looks at her, playing with her black curly hair, he arranged the locks around her face lovingly and grinned down at her long tweety pie night shirt.

“Are you saying that you don’t believe in your company’s ability and you have to ask me for favours?” Maxwell asked partly out of curiosity. The expression in her eyes said it all before she said, with a snap in her voice, “No, I am not saying that, Mr. Rohan. I am saying that I wouldn’t appreciate being sabotaged because of whatever vendetta you have against me.” It surprised Maxwell that the fact that she thought that of him hurt a little. He was known to be a man without emotions; some of the women he had ever tangled with would even go as far as to say that he was a cold man.

Max stared at me, smiling, and said, “May I?” I nodded and instead of waiting, I made the first move and covered his lips with mine. I heard the cheers and applause from our families. For that moment, everything else faded and what remained was Max and the feel of his lips on mine. His hand was on the small of my back. Everything else faded to oblivion and all that was left was Max, the taste of him on my lips, and the warmth from his hands behind me. The priestess cleared her throat once again, and that was when we broke apart as the crowd whooped even louder. “Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you, Mr and Mrs Max and Amelia Moon of the Black Rock Pack.”

I had been feeling restless, anxious, ever since she left Vortex. I made my way inside, my eyes scanning the area for any sign of Max. And then, I saw her. She was standing in the courtyard, her arms wrapped around Shane. My heart skipped a beat as I watched, frozen in shock. Max and Shane were hugging, their bodies pressed together. And then, Shane's lips met Max's, and they kissed, to her credit she looked shocked at this move. I felt a wave of fury wash over me, my vision blurring with anger. How could she do this? How could she just move on to someone else, after everything we had been through together?