Max Goodwin Novels & Stories

He made a promise to never allow himself to be deceived like that again. It was a happy day for the family. His little sister had gotten engaged, and that was cause for celebration. Of course, being the overprotective guy he was, he'd refused to give them their blessings until he knew for sure that Albert Knox was good enough for Gwen. He had investigated, interrogated, threatened, and sweet-talked him into doing things that would get him into trouble with the law, but the guy was clean. Which only made Max happy that his sister was a lucky girl for finding someone honest. Someone who loved her and would do anything for her. So, even if he wasn’t in the mood to party, he would plaster a smil

I walk slowly back towards my house, Chloe, my neighbour and best female friend, appears beside me, staying silent, somehow understanding my mood without having to be told. She knows how I feel, after being in love with her childhood sweetheart Max for the major part of two years, on her birthday night out a few weeks ago she met a man named Jaden who she'd never noticed nor spoken to before and it was love at first sight. She was a bag of nerves on their first date, but it's working out well, but she feels awful whenever she sees Max. He was devastated, they'd planned their life together and she says she wished she'd waited to even consider love and I'm absolutely terrified about the possib

Max asked me. I shrugged in response. I was going to walk to get out of there but Max's mom appeared in front of me with a shocked expression. "Nish, is what you said true? About a last will of my son. ”She looked at me with pleading eyes. "What did he really hear?" I wanted to know doubtful. "That Davis would have to give up being captain for Theo to be, is what Max would have wanted. Why Theo?" "The thing is, Max did something embarrassing for Theo once and him being a captain would be a good way to make up for it."

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."

Max vowed to carry Jimmy's memory with him at all times, using it as a motivator to protect and serve, ensuring that no more lives were lost due to a lack of vigilance or dedication. Months after the tragic accident that claimed Jimmy's life, Max's emotional state deteriorated rapidly. Overwhelmed by guilt, grief, and a profound sense of failure, he found himself unable to cope with the weight of his emotions. Max's mental health suffered greatly, and he realized that he needed professional help to heal.

She closed her eyes, relishing in the taste as it hit her stomach. “Guessing that hit the spot?” Aubrey giggled, her dark curls danced around her head. “You have no idea,” Cara replied with a smile, it was her new found ecstasy, besides Archer’s intense love making. A knock at the door interrupted them, Max Charleston appeared in the doorway, holding coffees. His dark suit was covered by a lab coat, his tie neatly tucked into his shirt. His hair was slicked back as usual and the overpowering smell of lynx aftershave wafted around him causing a sickly sensation in Cara's stomach.

Currently, the three founders of MAC Capital Management are sitting on the roof of their office building. They spend time here after work. They sat around a small table with a crystal whiskey decanter, a small bowl of nuts and dried fruit to snack on, and three glasses. Not far from where they sat, there were their used dinner plates piled up. "I didn't think that I would be able to lose to Aramis Winter." Max muttered to himself. He sounds so pitiful. "I, Maximilian Myers, lost to someone like Aramis. He, who has always been known not to have enough brains to think that way, was able to beat me."

Drinking up the red wine in the glass, Gavin smiled wildly: "Who told you that Mr. Maxwell was so naturally charming that it caused these women to scramble for something, cold and deep, do you mean it?" The smoking man was also named. He smiled slightly, and there was a calmness of the superiors: "Okay, it's okay to close the door, let's just say it, Maxwell, is it true that you were dropped? "

Poor Mia, Max's once beautiful and talented secretary spoke in low tone sprinting out of the glass door. After she left Nelson huffed a sigh and looked at the file in his front. It has been two months to Max's death. Ever since then, everything he owned was transferred in the name of a new boss, Nelson Mendez, who was none other than the mafia king's one of the doggie-like loyal men and his daughter's real boyfriend.

She was all looking a little tired. "2.1 million!" I called. "2.1, do I have any advances?" "2.2!" "2.5!" I called. "2.5 million, any advances on 2.5 million dollars?" For once there was silence. I looked around and then up at Kate, who was shocked herself. "Going once. Going twice...sold for 2.5 million dollars to Alpha Timothy Shaw!" I watched as Kate was lead off to the sold area and I got up to go get her and go home. I didn't want any others than her.