Max Goof Novels & Stories

Stacey's face was already red and swollen, but it looked even more unbearable afterward. The police arrived at that moment and took everyone down. I smirked when I spotted Trevor sweating profusely. Trevor was upset when he saw the smile on my face and snapped, "Don't all of you have anything to do?" He pointed at me. "Why don't you go back to work? Have you finished your tasks?"

He snapped and Adrianna made a pout. “Oh, I’m sorry boss,” She apologized with her head down but kept chuckling. “Are you still mocking? Your head up!” He snapped with a scornful smile and immediately Adrianna looked up acting like she was serious and her apologies were sincere. “No sire! I dare not,” Miguel examine her for a while, staring deep into her eyes while Adrianna did well in hiding her mockery laugh, “Why do I have a feeling that you’re still doubting my cooking skills? Tsk, what happened yesterday was a mistake, I’m,” He was cut off by a phone call,

James interjected, “Hades' son.” “Please sweetie," he smiled cheekily as he rubbed his now free wrists and stood, “Call me Moe.” He placed his hand out towards me to help me up which I nonchalantly took. Within that second, he stapled me together with him and chuckled, “Naive pretty little shit. You should learn to be a little cautious of whom you trust.” “Trust me," I shrugged, "I'm facing the Consequences. “Let her be, Moe.”

“Hear that? It's the sound of my masculine ego being shot to death.” What the?! I fused both of my lips together to keep myself from laughing. Shawn could be childish at times. “Goofer.” I breathed. “Argh, she's calling me a golfer after my missing calls.” He grumbled and then got serious. “Took you almost a day, Serenity. I'll have you know that my ego’s currently bruised." I couldn't help but laugh this time. “Blame that on workloads and a malfunctioning brain cell." I shrugged, ensuring I kept my gaze on the road.

Jadeite's expression was equally horrified, "Doctor Bob, could you have mistaken it?" Doctor Bob's face turned cold. "I've been in the medical field for over a decade. While I won't claim to have perfect medical expertise, if I can't distinguish moose cheese from goat cheese, then I don't deserve my position at the royal medical institute! Young Master Seldom, please be cautious in your words!"

My bed hair was stuck in all directions and there was drool at the edge of my lips, so why was he even accommodating me? “I am sorry,” I apologized. “Mr. Grumpy, I—“ I began in an attempt to explain myself but he cut me off. “I don’t like that name.” Moore Deadpanned and I stared at him with bewilderment. “But you liked it before—“ “Well, I don’t like it now. Get dressed, I will show you around.” Moore offered and exited the room. I smiled to myself; He acted like he was a bitter old man but even he was a gentleman.

For the first time in his life her was afraid, afraid of her opinion of him, afraid of if she would even like him, just afraid. Present Day. It had been two weeks since I graduated from university and moved back home with my parents and brothers. My father, Romero Ramos, is the leader of the Spanish/American Mafia until my eldest brother, Mateo Ramos, takes over next year. My mother, Maria Ramos, was born into the Mafia just like the rest of my family and lastly my second brother, Sebastian Ramos will be my Mateo's second in command for Mateo when he become leader. The there's me, Sofia, I have been involved in offical mafia business since I was sixteen years old, my job is mostly traning ne

“So I do…” Cassius snapped his eyes at me full of shock as he slammed the brake when he was about to hit a car in front of us. “Fuck!” He swore and looked at me angrily. “You got what you wanted now, keep your dirty games to yourself, Winnie. This trick…” he pointed at me, cringing at my sight. “...will not work on me.” *********

Jaxson sat down with a sketch pad and finished his description of the killer he described. "Is this the guy who you saw kill Rachel?" Jaxson asked showing him the sketch. Ricky shook his head. "No, he's scarier looking than that. His hair isn't neat and he's got a Khal Drogo kind of face." "Khal Drogo?" "Haven't you seen GOT douchebag?" Klaus yanked Ricky's head back, making him pant out in fear. "I'm sorry? What did you just say? You arrogant little fish face."

I apologetically squeezed Kat’s shoulder and returned behind the bar to hide. Wanda and Jody appeared behind the counter in record time, and it confused me because most of their tables were vacant, which meant they didn’t appear before me for drink orders. “Liv! Do you know who you were talking to?” asked Jody with a sickly fan-girl giggle. Yeah. An arrogant jerk. “Should I?” “That’s Dominic Moore! He’s only the richest, most handsome guy in this city. Girl, is your head under a rock?” Wanda added.