Max Maximum Ride Novels & Stories

Celine's POV Jeonghan seems enjoying. "Wohooooooooooo!" He shouted in joy in every ride we rode. He strongly opposed my idea of going here but he's having fun much better than me. So far, our choices are fairly extreme: pirate Viking, giant pendulum ride, top spin, Ferris ring, crazy speed windmill, mega disco UFO, dancing flying ride... Etc. But the scariest ride is the Ferris wheel of misfortune. I heard it was adapted by a famous ride in Nepal.

There were different colored water slide entrances and stacks of single, double, trio, and quad innertubes at the top of the platform. "Are we doing doubles or trios," Esper asked, giving the men another smile. "Since I won Cat and Mouse, Maxim, why don't you ride with her first," Seraph suggested, giving the other male a nudge. Esper grabbed one of the two-seater innertubes and set it in the entrance of the red slide. She sat in the front seat and held onto the railing while Maxim took his place in the back. He gripped onto the handles of the innertube when he felt the tube moving back and forth.

He tilted his head sideways, roaming his eyes towards the clouds until they found what he searched for; a rollercoaster which was also known as the deadly ride. He drove his eyes back to hers which were still facing skywards. "Hell no." "C'mon, who comes to the park and not get to ride on one of those?" "You don't wanna do that, trust me." "Why not? I'm not scared of heights." ++++ "This so sccarry annnd fasst." Maria yelped the moment their ride started, tears finding their way in her eyes and her voice vibrating with the wind swooshing her hair strands.

I wanted to like him, I really think I do anyhow. We watched as the ride took off, the riders screaming at the top of their lungs. Liam dropped my hand and moved toward the operator. “How fast does this travel,” he asked. “About ninety miles per hour,” the guy answered, smiling. Liam turned back to me and scoffed. “I could fly you two times that fast--” I quickly put my hand over his mouth and got on my tippy toes to lean into his ear. “You maaaay not want to say stuff like that in mixed company,” I warned, and he nodded.

She was all grins. From there we hopped from one ride to another. I had never screamed so hard in my life. Sam and I took turns in the longest and high risk rides. At one point Hendrix took Blue. Sam and I hopped on together, hands held tight. It was the craziest ride they had. It stopped at the highest point, us flipped upside down, before dropping so fast. I thought I would vomit my very organs. I screamed so hard, laughing at the same time. The adrenaline pump just kept coming, heart beating from my throat.

"But seriously, why will you want to go on that thing?" "’Cause it's fun and thrilling! I mean, look at it. . ." She gestured toward the Matterhorn Bobsled. "That is one of the most popular attractions here, and it's definitely not for the faint of heart! The Matterhorn Bobsleds is a must-do whenever you visit Fantasyland." Brad eyed the roller coaster. "I don't see anything fun nor thrilling about it," he muttered. "Besides, why will we ride things made for kids? Even as a kid I never rode them. Personally, I think rollercoasters are overrated."

Larissa patted his shoulder, encouraging him, "Then you should become familiar with it. You're Max. Your name means the greatest. You're the number one in all aspects! I believe you can do it." She was skilled at tricking her friends into working. Max felt like something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it. While the higher-ups surrounded him, Larissa ran away with Ambrose. Ambrose valued his wife over friends. He followed her without guilt, not even looking at Max. … Once they arrived at the amusement park, Larissa was like a bird released from a cage as she sped through the rides and games like a mad woman. She wanted to get on every amusement ride. If Ambrose hadn't stopped he

We were here, and I was going to enjoy it and make sure that Cas enjoyed it too. This was his first time, after all. Leticia took the girls in the strollers after Darren shared that we could send our stuff to the exit to be picked up when we were done for the day. Then Cas and I headed to the rides that you needed to be at least 40 inches for. They were spread out through the two parks, but thankfully we didn’t have to wait in line on top of that. The first one we went on was a Marvel ride. It used to be the Tower of Terror, but they changed it recently. I had never been on, and we sat down side by side.

“Any rules?” He shrugged before replying. “I believe we are all mature. No expensive play that’ll possibly cause drowning and violence is prohibited.” Bobbing my head to show I understood, I returned my gaze to Maxwell, cracked my head and fingers before exclaiming. “Let’s begin!” “I’m going to show y’all who is boss,” Maxwell screamed and hauled himself onto the Unicorn’s back, causing it to dip violently. He windmilled his hands and stayed on. “And that's how it's done.”

I asked, now as invested in the fun as he was, if not more. “That is my girl.” He chuckled but I ignored his comment about calling me his girl. The next ride was called the Rotor. Which was more exhilarating than the rollercoaster. We were strapped into seats, facing out to watch the world around us sway and move up and down as we swung from side to side, spun in circles, and slid up a beam before plummeting back down to the base. The ride was only three minutes, but it was the best three minutes that I have ever experienced.