Max Level Novels & Stories

And Cole is his guardian, the role of the guardian consist of helping him and tell him what to do just like a beta but a beta is more like a second leader, Giovanni isn't fully a beta since he's only 16 so Cole is acting as a beta for now on. At 18, Max will finally be the alpha of the werewolves and also the head of the council because he's the wolf that has a certain dominant character and a special power. At the age of 15, he was able to control all the power he received from the MoonGoddess. He was able to do psychokinesis (to move objects with his mental effort alone), telepathy with werewolves other than his pack members and lastly the most important is that he can heal people in a few

I say trying to keep my expression neutral. “Think about it?! You’re joking, right? Max, you lost a lot of 53 pack members today, of which 47 were warriors. That’s a huge loss even for you. Alpha Damon will come back, you know it. Hell, you’re the one that figured out his game plan. Now you want to stay here like a sitting duck. I know you must want revenge for your family but think about your pack” Colton claps back.

I… I'm going to be the supervisor? I looked at him and gave a slight nod. "You deserve this." In the nearby apartment building, several older women who had been leaning over their balconies to watch the scene were now frantically trying to delete the filthy messages they had posted in the residents' group chat earlier. But the system's flat notification kept chiming again and again. "This message was sent more than two minutes ago and can't be recalled."

bar slowly move across the screen. ​My phone buzzed. ​Ashton: Just saw Mateo in the lobby. He said the 'Silent Treatment' is working better than a sledgehammer. You okay? ​I looked at the closed door of the 40th floor. ​Hannah: I'm okay, Ash. I think the King is starting to realize how cold it is at the top.

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" Max spoke impatiently. Callum looked up and we followed his eyes. High up in the ceiling, moonlight slipped from an opening. I looked down at Callum and then back up before I turned to Max. "That's too high," I shook my head. "I can't climb that high, no possible way for us to reach there," Max rejected too. "But that's the only way for us out of here. If you don’t want to lose your mate, Max, you would be the first to climb up," he suggested.

My system window flashed open across my vision, neon bright and dramatic as always: SYSTEM ALERT Affection 90%. Stage: Critical.

Phil’s eyes widened. “I’m going to ask you one more time to point us in the direction of Cutter’s three million dollars and if you fail to hear me this time, I’m going to be forced to improve your hearing by any means necessary.” I chuckled. “Wouldn’t cutting his ear off make his hearing worse?” “I’m not a doctor, Minus. I’m sure Phil here understands that I’m doing the best I can under the circumstances, don’t you, Phil?” Phil’s bloodshot eyes bulged from their sockets, as he grunted out, “Sure, Clutch.”

Said Alto. “So, the reason why Cornelio fall because his brain is overloaded?” ask Noel. “Yeah, just like that. And he just released 50% of maximum potential.” Said Samuel. “How much our brain can take the limit?” ask Alexa. “Depend on your class.” Said Sylvia. “Hmmm … It’s about 25% for GLT-class, 20% for RTH-class, 15% for GRD and SLT-class, 10% for PRD and ENV-class, then 5% for LST-class.” Said Helena.