Max Mayfield Novels & Stories

He couldn’t help but wonder. Michael’s face was void of any emotions as he placed the weapon back in the car. "Ok boss…" He responded. The two men quietly walked side by side with each other without uttering a word. They soon reach apartment 108, the door is wide open to their surprise. Mario peeps in the tiny hallway and immediately spots Max in there frantically packing what looked like a travelling bag. Max the snitch was busy inside the apartment, trying to park the things he needed to flee to safety because his gig was up and he knew what both Christina and Victor would do if they got hold of him.

“You have earned it, and besides Max wasn’t even there went we decided to put you on the squad. Look, I know the guy, he doesn’t play with women feelings, he usually is very straight forward with what he wants and he never crosses a line. I told him you’re like my sister and he is not backing off, so that either means he doesn’t give a shit about the alliance, which is very unlikely, or two he likes you but is just a bit messed up in the head and can’t decide what to do or three, he is completely messed up and lost all his senses and is using you.” I flinch at the last one but Colton quickly adds “Look all I’m trying to say is be careful. Max is a good person and he normally would play with

After that, we sit in my living room with the TV on as background noise and talks with me about random nonsense. Eventually, the conversation leads from why Jonny called him about the job, to how he even knows Jonny. Apparently, Max used to work under Jonny’s father as an officer before he died of a heart attack when Jonny was eighteen. Before that, Max was regularly invited to the family barbecues and parties since he’s the same age as Hector. However, Max got along better with Jonny and they stayed friends and regularly communicated while he was in Washington and overseas during his term in the military.

said Chris, slapping Francis hard on the back, almost knocking him over. “Good to see. We just wanted to come and meet some of the people we will be staying with,” said the old man. “You seem like good kids. My name is Maxwell by the way, but you can call me Max, and this here is my wonderful wife Carmella.” “It really is a pleasure to meet you,” Carmella said.

Mary launched her first drama. Maxim seemed ordinary, tending not to show any expression. All Maxim did at that time was just put the earrings in his hand where they should be, then leave without saying anything, after driving Mary back to Sidney. It's not good. Maxim wouldn't usually let Mary enter a pub or club without him. This time, Maxim instead delivered Mary to the pub door, without participating. He didn't even turn around after letting Mary be with Sidney. "You guys are fighting?"

I on the other hand joined in Emma and Kayla in the lobby enjoying the early morning summer sun. Smith’s POV I was surprised when I saw Melissa in the waiting room. The way she was looking haggard made me happy. I smiled and sat across her from the table. Her whole facial expressions and the wrinkles on her face gave joy. “How did you meet Max?” she asked me. I didn’t want to answer before, however now that I know I can’t escape, I might as well tell her the whole story. “Max was strong-headed like you. He was always fighting his dad. Out of anger he sent him back to the States. Guess what, he didn’t change. He continued his luxurious lifestyle and started dealing on hard drugs. That was whe

Tiana cursed under her breath. "Yeah, that’s what I thought." He hissed and left with his partner. "So I was correct, you do know someone in the CIA." Tiana said immediately they left. "CIA?." Breanna asked with a deprecating laugh. "Boyfriend?." Tiana asked. "Max works in Charleston, and not with CIA." "Like I said, they have been planning this shit for months, so two things," Tiana explained. "He know someone else who works in the CIA or he didn't tell you that he is."

Maxwell clenched his fists, looking determined. “Why?” Kiran asked. “I’m part of the Mawi Tribe. I won’t let such poison harm my people.” Maxwell straightened his back with determined eyes. Kiran was surprised. He smiled faintly and nodded, “Maxwell, after we’re done with this, leave Imperial Dragon!” Maxwell froze. “Mr. Kiran, what…” “Will you stay in Mawi and guard Fiona’s grave?” Kiran asked. “Guard her grave?” Maxwell’s eyes were turning red.

“June Summerfield, will you marry me?” Hunter was almost vibrating at this point with nerves. June couldn’t form words through the tears now falling from her eyes. She just nodded and stepped forward. Hunter jumped up and carefully placed the ring on her finger. It was a little loose, but nothing that couldn’t be fixed. Without another word passing between the two, he cupped her face in his and brought her into the most passionate kiss they’d ever shared. June felt her heart pounding and her stomach flipping with excitement.

Currently, the three founders of MAC Capital Management are sitting on the roof of their office building. They spend time here after work. They sat around a small table with a crystal whiskey decanter, a small bowl of nuts and dried fruit to snack on, and three glasses. Not far from where they sat, there were their used dinner plates piled up. "I didn't think that I would be able to lose to Aramis Winter." Max muttered to himself. He sounds so pitiful. "I, Maximilian Myers, lost to someone like Aramis. He, who has always been known not to have enough brains to think that way, was able to beat me."