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‘Yeah, well, it’s not my fault Dad had my party drag out all afternoon,’ I reply. ‘Alpha Maximus was just so excited for you, for us, that we are fated mates. He was definitely making the most of it and was very proud to show us off. It was also a great party,’ Micah laughs. ‘Yeah, I’ll admit it was lots of fun,’ I say, swinging the bag over my shoulder, ‘Ready?’ I ask. ‘I’ll carry your sleeping bag. Do you want me to carry that bag too?’ Micah asks, pointing to the bag over my shoulder.

I began hearing faint noises, and it gradually grew louder until I was able to start recorgnizing it. As the crowd kept chanting my name, ‘Melina,’ ‘Melina,’ I knew I had done it again. The Maximus Prime had just defeated the Saxons and I could feel the crowds lifting me up from the ground and tossing me up into the air, all hailing ‘Melina Sparks queen of the Maximus Prime, as my team members celebrated loudly except for max and Natasha flames, who didn’t seem quite happy about the new fame bestowed upon me. However, I never really cared about the envy and that’s because my body was feeling so weak and I just wanted to go home.

The smack reverberated across the hallway. Stunned by what he saw, Jeremy came to a complete halt. Felicia pushed Max aside and headed for Jeremy, but Max grabbed her arm once again. Jeremy took hold of her other hand. Felicia felt as though her arm could explode out of its socket due to the abrupt strain. What precisely do you think you're doing, Mr. Milman? Max said in a chilly, quiet voice.

When I was eighteen, my brothers, the bosses of our mafia family, brought home an adopted sister. And so, naive as I was, I became the biggest nuisance in the family. When Vivian's dress was torn, they blamed me. When Vivian was frightened by the gang violence, they still blamed me. Later, our turf was attacked, and Vivian was kidnapped by our rivals. My brothers, who used to adore me, looked at me with desperate, tearful eyes and broke down. "Piper, we are begging you. Please take Vivian's place, okay?" I quietly looked up at them and softly said, "Okay." So, on that stormy night, I walked alone into the enemy camp and took the place of their beloved princess. As for me, I was thro

Maximo tilted his head on the video screen, his expression serious, though a subtle smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. "What's so funny, baby?" he asked softly. "You," I smiled, shaking my head at the phone. "Maximo, you are one of the most powerful billionaires in the region. If you step onto a shared delegate bus instead of taking your private convoy, everyone on board is going to know instantly that you are doing it because of me." Maximo stared at my laughing face, his smirk softening into a warm, heavy gaze that seemed to melt straight through the screen. "Then let them know," he murmured smoothly. "It’s your fault anyway. You're the one driving me completely crazy."

High and Mighty arrived with his orders, while she screamed in the bushes about the spider she almost sat on. Forget Liam pulling it down, though. Kendrick had spoken. No one was to help her, which suited her just fine. She could take care of herself. How hard could dismantling one small shelter be? Considering she got whacked twice in ten seconds as she yanked on the elasticized rods, it should have come with a dumb ass warning ? Please use safety glasses if the only thing you know how to set up is a PlayStation.

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“Max was Vicky skilled enough to make a potion that would make someone appear dead, but them not actually be dead?” I ask. “Vicky is the niece of the Faerie King. She can do just about anything. Remember Faeries are amoral for the most part. But they treasure and expect loyalty. Breaking loyalty will get them all stripped of their powers,” Max looks tired. “You need to hang on for Rebecca and Mary to get here,” I tell him. “To fade away surrounded by loved ones. That is how I want to go,” Max smiles weakly. “Hanging on without her is very difficult. But I’d do anything for my girls.”

Colton looked at the puddle of blood and flesh on the ground. With the blood connection, he could sense that the blood did indeed belong to his son. Maxwell was Colton’s biggest pride in this lifetime, about to enter Profound Mystic rank at such a young age! Not only that, but Maxwell’s spiritual root was the most excellent among all of Colton’s sons. In the future, Maxwell would indeed surpass himself. Colton was even counting on his son to bring him to the Fairy Realm! In the end, just like that, Maxwell’s life was extinguished!

Max questioned. "Come on, Daddy. Stop acting like a baby. It was just a harmless prank," Melina shrugged. Max shook his head in disbelief. "A harmless prank doesn't make someone scream in fear," he pointed out. "It doesn't make anyone scream. Only cowards scream and get scared by a fake snake," Mexico shamelessly replied. "Am I a coward?" Max asked, astonished by the mischievous nature of his kids. "You said it yourself," Melina retorted. "Please go get ready; we're leaving soon." She ran upstairs, followed by Maxson.