Max Lover Novels & Stories

As they draw closer I dodge their hits left and right, before slitting their throats with the dagger. One man follows suit, and I stick the dagger right in his throat. “Who are you?”, the man covered in the black robe bellows, and I look into his eyes. “Are you the lover, Valerie told me about. What’s your name I forgot…” he says, scratching his nape, “Ahh… Max. I must give you this your lover is damm feisty. Dont worry, I have told Valerie not to kill her.” He walks towards me with the same smirk littered on his face, “But she will be my slave, sucking my dick at my will.”

Alpha. Max guided me back until my knees hit the edge of the bed. He didn’t stop. He leaned over me, kissed me harder, deeper. Then he lifted himself just long enough to strip off his clothes with rough, impatient movements. His body, lit by moonlight and firelight, was power carved into muscle. A god forged in war and fire. Then he was above me again, his eyes glowing with golden light. “Make love to me, Max,” I said, reaching for him. “Please.”

Max had gone to a lot of trouble to organize a perfect date for them and he could not be happier. On the way home, he looked at Max smiling and with sparkling eyes showing his adoration. Max was happy that he had managed to make him so happy. That night, Max could clearly tell that Trevor was indeed an Omega. When he smiled like that, all his features softened and his smell was simply divine, he looked so beautiful and tasty he couldn't wait to be home and worship his man.

I tried to protest that I had two hands and could do everything for myself but he had refused. He caressed my face while we lay in bed facing each other. "I hope I didn't take it too far today," Maxim said with concern laced in his voice. We had never done things like those before. “I will use pain to pleasure you but I will care for your body afterwards like a queen. You will enjoy every bit of it. " Little did he know, I was already enjoying it. Maxim had already taken me to heaven more times than I could count. "I'll handle your body with care and protect you, Livia. That's a promise. "

“Uh-hmm … I personally hope he’ll find someone who could really love him for who he is, I think that’s what he’s looking for … it’s a cliche I know … and it’s probably impossible with the kind of money he has, no one’s gonna look beyond that … and how gorgeous is he? Right? And good in bed too … that’s what they all say.” Jamie hid a smile and nodded, she would have agreed to it but she was pretending not to know him very well. What they said about him resonated in her mind, she was seeing him in another light. Gabriel the lover. He had been with probably the most beautiful women under the limelight which she never knew about. The very mysterious Gabriel Love was suddenly not very mysterious

He warned sharply, and Liam flushed in embarrassment. Knox turned to Maxwell. “Why is your son claiming ownership over a female that isn't his mate?” He asked, with a disgusted frown. Maxwell scratched the back of his neck with a sheepish smile. “Erm… well, Liam tells me that they were lovers before he found his mate, so you understand why Aria is—” “No, I don't understand,” Knox stated with a frown, “Liam is a spoiled brat who wants to eat his cake and still have it.”

My eyes involuntarily searched for the lock Katherine had locked. "You can't find it," Mike said, staring down at me. When he noticed the confusion on my face, he added, "The very next day, I sent a locksmith to unlock Katherine's lock. It was never meant to be locked because"—he lifted his hand, showing the lock of our names—"this love lock was meant to be locked." I crossed my arms around his torso as I hugged him. His arms came around me, pulling me closer to him. "I love you," he whispered as he nuzzled into the crook of my neck.

I chuckled as I looked at her round face that was filled with tears. “I was a bit okay when I found out you loved Marcus who was Cindy’s father, thinking I could convince you both not to get married in other to keep loving Cindy, but now it is all different, I am related to her by blood, so what do you expect me to do Louisa, What?” I shouted. I bite down my lips, there was nothing I could do any more in this situation, I could only laugh at my stupid fate, it was all crazy how you can love someone, but stop because it Is all fucked up.

The server nodded and walked in Joseph’s direction while we piled into Marc’s Mercedes. “Where’s the Lamborghini?” Chris asked as Marc put the key in the ignition and pressed the start button. “You have a Lamborghini?” I gasped with disbelief. “I’m a collector of sorts,” Marc said. “Admit it, brother, you’re an over-indulged snob, but we love you anyway,” Clarissa laughed. “Be careful you don’t turn her against me before I’ve had the chance to prove myself,” he said. “She’s already warned me that she can’t be bought. I’m stuck relying on my charms to win her over.”

At this moment, Mavric’s possessiveness reached its peak not the suffocating kind, but the kind rooted entirely in fierce protection. “You know, in the beginning, I married you purely because of a business agreement,” Mavric murmured, his voice husky and low. “I truly believed I could control you. But now, I’ve realised that you are the only thing in this entire world that I cannot control… and that is exactly why I love you so deeply.” Liora reached up and lightly touched his cheek, which felt rough and textured with faint scars from past battles. “Don’t let your rage towards Lucas blind you, Mavric. He wants us to panic. He wants my heart rate to spike so that the key becomes active.”