Romans & histoires Max Kepler Instagram

"Max" "I have fallen back in love with you . I love you. I want you to feature in my future ." #KCMmuoe All Rights Reserved © #KCMmuoe

You are hot, man! Max smirked. Kevien looks cute and funny. "My name is Max. Yes, I am engineering." "Hi Max, nice to meet you," said Kevien happily. "Why are they looking for you? They're economics students, right? I know one of them," said Max. Kevien chuckled. "Just a misunderstanding. I drove a girl from the bar back to her dorm. Her boyfriend got mad and accused me of having an affair with that girl." Max looked at Kevien. "You didn't do it, do you?"

he asked barely containing his excitement. Kelvin smiled, though his mind was elsewhere. “I might swing by. Could use a little chaos after a long day.” Max’s grin widened. “That’s the spirit! You’re not just a math guy, huh?” Kelvin chuckled. “Just don’t expect me to score any goals.” They reached Max’s locker, where he paused to grab his jacket. Kelvin watched him, the boy’s enthusiasm was very infectious. He had a way of making someone do something he doesn't want to. Just like Alexander.

“ Is that not--- “ Kai, are you watching the news?" Gerald said as soon as he answered the call. “ You just woke me up, Gerald," he rubbed sleep off his eyes. “ Good check the news, like now," he ordered him to. “ Okay," he turned on the television. He saw his wife holding Elon in an interview. The headlines read " Xara Maximillian, the CEO to Hopkins and Co, Miami, FL branch." “ No, that, that can't be her." Kai found himself saying.

I prefer sharing Maxwell with Kimberly than having to fight my way through with that rude bitch of hers who knows what the internet would raise again about us, I thought rolling my eyes as I sign out of internet going straight to N*****x. I need something to cook my mind and make me think of something else aside having to fight my way through with one or two ladies, I thought before searching through as I come across an interesting Korean movie which I have started but forgot about to continue. Kimberly POV Seeing the twin already asleep besides me, I cover up myself including them while I unlock my phone wondering where to open first since I have been away from internet since the moment I

If being on a vacation means shooting a series of commercials for different companies, doing a series of fashion photoshoots for brand labels and interviews, attending auctions and prepping for his next big project then I've been working all this time. And low profile, he's got to be kidding me. Since disappearing from the big screens, he has been trending all over social because of his interviews and not to mention how fans are hyped up for his next big project. How does Max not know any of this? He probably doesn't use his phone or he isn't from this world. My inner voice offered. Unless that. "Kiara, are you okay?" Max asked. "Yeah." I slurred. "Then, why did you give Ian that look?" He g

"The look of someone who’s not supposed to be here." Still attempting to comprehend his presence, I blinked. "And you are?" "Yemi Kings." He reached out to me with a firm yet unforgiving hand. "CEO of Kings Industries." I recognized the name, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. The way he gazed at me as if he were studying me and looking for something hidden beneath the surface, diverted my attention too much. I unwillingly accepted his hand, and I felt a weird chill when he touched me. "Lola Taylor."

A message comes in, and I immediately recognize the sender's name. Pascha. I opened the message, and Max's picture instantly filled the screen. He's standing in front of an interactive installation in the Exploratorium, laughing heartily as he directs a device that projects colorful lights on the wall. Behind him, Natalia and Aleksandr were smiling, looking happy to be accompanying Max as he excitedly explained something. "What is it?" asked Kyara, glancing at my phone. I sighed and showed them the photo. "Pascha sent this. He's taking Max to the Exploratorium with his parents."

Now it was my turn to be smug. Hearing this, Kairo rolled his eyes so hard they practically disappeared into his head. I stared at the minimalist profile picture for “Kevin Keane.” I’d heard he was a mercenary who worked overseas. Even Brother Evan calls him a big shot, I thought. Just how incredible must he be?

Keke loved a good story, and she loved to stir the pot. I was about to give her one hell of a story. I found her contact info and drafted a message, a wicked smile spreading across my face. "Keke, it's Sophia Burgundy. I have some absolutely unmissable, career-ending, scholarship-shattering news about Professor Tristan Walker and a certain student. Pictures included. Trust me, you're going to want to hear this. Call me ASAP. This was going to be so much fun. Tristan and Alex wouldn't know what hit them.