Max And Ruby Parents Novels & Stories

I went rigid, my breath trapped entirely in my throat as a massive shadow stepped out from the darkness of a corner study. I slowly turned around, prepared to drop to my knees and beg for my job. But the moment my eyes lifted to the man standing before me, the words died in my throat. My mind fractured into complete disbelief. Behold. The terrifying, mysterious boss of Crescent Estate. It was Ryan. Roman’s father. He didn't wear a suit tonight, but rather a simple black shirt that hugged his imposing chest. His piercing eyes locked onto mine, completely cold. For a moment, I thought I was seeing wrongly. Ryan?

I never liked them and I was certain I wouldn't like whatever he got from them. "Let's wait and see what it is then." "I can only hope it's refundable. I can easily replace the money with mine but I do not want to aid his bad decisions." Mikhail grinned. "Don't be like that, Max—" "Maxim." I immediately corrected him. Max made it sound like I was American. I only had Russian roots. He rolled his eyes. "Maxim. I feel like I would like your present."

Lucian Thornwood. The Alpha of Silvercrest. Caleb's father. Silver streaking his dark hair, jaw carved from stone. He sat in the front row, arms crossed, watching me with an expression I couldn't read. Power radiated off him like heat from a flame—the kind that could warm you or burn you alive. Everyone feared him. Everyone respected him. And his own son had just humiliated his pack in front of half the territory. He hadn't spoken once during this entire disaster. Hadn't panicked. Hadn't apologized for his son.

Ruby sighed “Can I just go home now, I'm still traumatised by what just happened, I just need some rest” As they left the hospital a group of paparazzi stored them shoving cameras and microphones in their face “Mrs Ruby how are you doing, I heard your pregnant with Jasper's baby” “Is the baby okay? Are the rumours true that you used this baby to trap Billionaire Jasper” “Is it true you only married Jasper for his money” Ruby was about to burst into tears but Caden pushed away the paparazzi and he and Ruby entered the car ignoring all their silly disgusting questions.

Mandy suddenly put down her phone and went to my mother. “Mom, my phone has run out of battery. Can I use your phone?” “You’re seriously addicted to your phone.” Even though my mother said that, she still lent her phone to her. Matthew also ran over and tugged on my father’s clothes. “Dad, give me some money. I want to buy some firecrackers!” “Why are you buying firecrackers? We’ll see some tomorrow.” Even though my father said that, he still took twenty dollars from his wallet. Matthew cheered and grabbed the money before he ran off.

Max's father Corvin was a well known figure in the business world and wanted an heir as his wife gave birth to only girls who died right after the delivery. Corvin gave up on the thought of having a son until he met the woman who was pregnant with his child years ago, she demanded a good amount of money in order to write off Max's whole custody away and Corvin gave it to her. Max looked more like his mother than his father but one DNA report proved it that he indeed was Corvin's offspring.

•• Arabella’s POV ••• “Mom… Dad…” I greeted my parents. Once we reached the Red Moon Pack, we went straight to Dad’s office, and here we were, standing in front of them like two schoolchildren about to be scolded by a stern-looking principal, aka my dad. “Dad, Mom,” Max greeted them. Dad snorted and asked, “Who are you calling ‘Dad’ and ’Mom’?” “Dad, he’s my mate!” I exclaimed with exasperation.

Casual is what this was, and casual was what it could only ever be. The restaurant was quaint and the food tasted delicious. How had she not known this place existed? The easy-going atmosphere and the glass of wine had her sinking into her chair. Max chatted about his family back in the US. His father was a rancher in Wyoming, his mom was the warm matriarch who kept his large family of siblings together. His pops always grumbled that the place was never quiet but secretly loved having friends and family over. Like Abby, his mom loved to bake. Max enjoyed visiting, he lived an hour away from his family. Then it was her turn. Abby knew it was coming. Wasn’t that how it worked, I tell you mine,

I said it honestly. Raven took a deep breath as she looked out the window. "Where were her parents?" I looked at Raven, and I was having a second thought about whether I should tell her something about Maxine's family background or not. "Zeb! Is her family living with her?" "Nope.." "What do you mean?" "Maxine was living her life alone, far from her parents.. from her dad actually." "So she doesn't have a mom?" That was a sad question. "Of course she has a mom, but her mom is not doing well with her dad. I mean, they don't have a happy family to be called."

She totally forgot about her milk as she watched Felicia with the same concentration she typically had for her favorite cartoons. Do you like her, Anne? Max inquired. With a solemn expression on her face, Anne turned. "She has a lovely appearance. Similar to Ruby, Aunt. Do you know her, Daddy? She was referring to Mandy's mother, Ruby, Wyatt's wife. Max grinned. "Do you want to meet her?" Anne's eyes widened even more. "I want to meet the pretty lady." Max found it nearly impossible to refuse his daughter.