Max Goodwin Novels & Stories

Xavier: Hunter stood by the couch, waiting for me to finish reading the paper that I wasn’t even bothering with. My wolf had been pacing since dawn. And the idea of her being out of the house was not helping. “She’s on her way back,” Hunter said finally. “She met with Maxine at the café. No guards saw her try anything. They just spoke. It seemed like a normal conversation though. Maxine is helping her with this divorce. Are you sure that you want her to keep meeting up?”

Max said again. Letting out a defeated sigh, I took the phone and shoved it into my pocket. Fine. If it’s for business, I guess I can’t say no. “So, hey, listen. The plans are in motion,” Max said as he sat up straighter. He motioned for me to lean in closer and so I did. He spoke lowly just in case anyone might hear us. “The guy that you’ll be fighting tonight worked for our target for twelve years, so he’s got a lot of dirt. His name’s Big Danny. If we win him over, we’ll get more ammunition,”

"If I decide to leave the club will remove off my match-fixing scandal surface again all my excessive drug use when I was injured before I came to Stone FC be used against me?" I looked at Maxwell trying to understand the question he was asking and I understood what he was saying and what his concerns were because he has a history and a lot of people have forgiven him, and he has come back from his fall from grace much stronger and much more resilient. he's always been a fighter and that's one of the things that I admire about him is that he doesn't like down he will push until he gets through regardless of how long it takes.

And Alexandro had every reason to win. Maeron struck with a dark blade that screamed with every swing, but Alexandro dodged and retaliated, claws slicing deep into Maeron’s chest. A roar erupted from his throat as he drove his opponent back, blow after blow, until finally he landed the hit that changed it all—a feral strike across the heart. Maeron staggered. Blood gushed from his side as he dropped to one knee, panting, coughing up the centuries he had cheated death. He looked up just in time to see Serena above Solmyra, her foot pressing the witch down, her hands ready to end it all.

“It’s the first time I’ve seen you in here after dark. What’ll it be?” “Whatever’s on special is fine,” I said without looking at the menu. I greeted a few of the patrons I knew and Max sat down in the chair opposite me. “I heard you took a little joyride to Chicago on Wednesday,” he said. Max Wentworth was thirty-six, married to Louisa and father of three year old Jane and ten year old Max Junior. He was employed by the Epworth Police Department and he didn’t live far from Charlotte. He was also a regular at the diner.

“He’s the reason people don’t stay out late.” “I heard that,” Max said, turning to face us. “Thank you, Sienna, for worrying about me. I knew your heart would be as beautiful as your face.” He pointed two fingers at Gavin, the rest curled to complete the pistol shape. “And you — traitor. Demarketing me before she even gets to know me? Watch your back.” I waited until the door clicked shut after him. “I think I like him,” I admitted, laughter spilling out. Maxwell seemed to have been judging me heavily at first but after two compliments and a good joke, I think I must have misread his expressions.

She said, sounding excited. “Alright.” “Has she left? And I hope you were discreet with the whole operation?” “She left a few minutes ago, and yes, I was discreet with everything.” “That's good to know. Expect your tip tomorrow.” After the call ended, Max smiled broadly. After a long time in forever, he has been able to please the witch. He could not wait for the tip so he could go clubbing and carry as many bitches as he desired.

Bob got his position back as Wayne's right hand man and also a supplier,he got the position because he played an important role in changing Jason's mind over selling of his shares to another company. Maxwell never got tired of searching for James and although he's no longer in charge of James case,he still make it his priority to work on the case secretly.He's already got someone working for him in the computer room in the station,but he make sure no one knows about them.He's also got McCall working secretly for him,he instructed McCall to inform him on everything going on in the station while he's away making his investigations.

“I am so sorry. She has never done something like this before, it’s not like her… I’m Remi, glad to meet you both, your names are?” “I’m Sydney Carter, my husband here,” she pauses and gives him a nudge to pay attention. “I’m Benjamin Carter, the old, retired Alpha,” he laughed. His laugh is just like Wyatt’s except it’s an older, wiser laugh, I love seeing how much Wyatt takes after his parents. “Hey, we had some food catered, would you all like to head back and grab a bite?” Wyatt announced to everyone. My parents and grandma came over to me, grandma first spoke, “you did wonderfully dear, do you feel any different?” I giggled, “not with the magical stuff yet grandma, it’s weird though, I

“If you can make it go away nicely, that’s fine.” Maksim stood and slapped some notes on the table to cover for his meal, the commissioner’s, and a tip. “That will do.” Stretching his hand to the commissioner, he said, “You’ll have the rest of the details soon. It was nice doing this.” He left the man behind and entered his car. Before he started it, a call came in. It was from Christian. He answered immediately. “The plan fucking worked,” Christian said.