Max Older Brother Stranger Things Novels & Stories

the inspector ordered his team and just like that Zalvin as well as his sister, Nora got arrested. "You two wanted proof, didn't you? And here it is.. Now what else is left. I almost believed your innocent looks and honestly I had started to think that he's framing you but no... The two of you are very good pretenders. Meanwhile the moment Max's eyes landed on his brother's dead body, his mind drifted back and soon last night's incident played in his head again. "How could you leave me and go like this brother..." Max couldn't hold back his tears amidst so much sorrow.

He looked over his shoulder and waited for another unwanted guest. “Aren’t you don—oh, little brother you’re here?” Trevor stopped midway through his sentence when he noticed Max. He’s still in the suit that he wears this morning except for the fact that his tie is no longer on his neck, it’s on his hand, rolled around his palm. “Are you working late again?” He asked Max. “No, actually. But your son is.” He glared at Zeff.

“Elder Max.” “ Council Magistrate, former Alpha,” Elder Max says, polite as rain. I share my screen so he sees money trails, door logs, club footage, Drake’s peacock cufflink, hospital clips, jars with beads that hate us, the daycare net wrapping a lie. My father does not interrupt, a good sign. When he does speak, his voice goes dry. “Is that a child decoy?”

Elliot stepped out from the study and walked down. Elliot: Is it a toy? Celia: It’s alive not a plaything. Elliot: What is it? Max: It’s my pet. Ahhh! Celia your knock hurts; massage it later on for me. Mr. Hansen: Who is he? Celia: Father, he is my younger brother. Max: Hello! Elliot: Halt it and remove this one first…. Max: Nooooooo! You can’t like him! Come here! Mr. Hansen: Seems like the family will be complete.

Words were exchanged then he takes a quick glance at me, and pat his bother telling him they're getting Olga back. I was feeling sick to my stomach, I need them to hurry with the pleasantries or I was going to do it on my own. Max seemed to see my agitation, and start telling me to explain to everyone who we were dealing with. "He's my brother, involved in the Sokolov drug cartel. I just know about him yesterday. I'm sorry I should've paid more attention to your daughter, Olga." I got a bit carried away as I mentioned her name, I could feel my chest starts to suffocate. So I got up and start to pace myself.

The truth is still unknown whether meeting Max was merely a coincidence or a plan however, life could not be so damn predictable that it would bring me to the mercy of the guy, who was perhaps in search of a way that could take him closer to my father, his enemy! The door shut closed with a click sound. I stalled holding my courage together as I acted to be faint. I closed my eyes like how an unconscious person's eyes are latched, lightly. I felt the mattress beside my head dip and the next thing that happened was, a hot breath fanned my face and lips as I sensed someone's body getting closer to mine. "Hmm stop pretending, darling!" it was Max. My instincts pleaded me to run, find a way and

“Before that? Ghost.” Max slammed his palm against the desk. “There’s always something. Keep looking.” Marco sighed. “Maybe the guy just had a rich sugar daddy and a great smile.” “He’s my father’s son,” Max said darkly. “There’s no way he doesn’t have secrets.” Marco looked up. “You’re not worried about what he’s hiding. You’re worried about who he’s getting close to.” Max’s jaw tightened. “He’s not touching her.” Marco raised a brow. “You sure about that?”

' 'Big Brother, it seems that you have been infected with human life. Kristen Oliver said, looked at Grandpa and spoke at once. 'Grandpa, don't worry. This must be a misunderstanding. How could Big Brother get involved in human life?' Mr. Old Oliver's face fell and he spoke for a long time. 'Mr. Oliver, let your big brother go abroad first.' 'good.' Mr. Oliver nodded solemnly. 'I'll go now.' Kristen Oliver watched Mr. Oliver leave and turned to look at Grandpa. 'Grandpa, it's not the way to hide like this. Moreover, it is very strange that the eldest brother has been' dead' in the tooling. How can the police still check him? '

Max said as he focused on the blueprint of their plan. “You sound just like your father” Lilith blurted out and took her face off the screen. “Ouch!” Olive exclaimed on hearing what Lilith said to her older brother. A moment of silence and suddenly Max grabbed Lilith’s neck and pinned her to the wall. “I am nothing like your father, I will never be like your father!” Max yelled out, still choking his sister. Lilith struggled as she grasped for air “Max, you’re __ hur_tin_g me”

"Answer me? Do you remember that woman? The woman you made fake promises to? The woman you always kept in dark. The woman who could never be anything more than a mistress to you. The woman that you gave an unwanted pregnancy. The woman you left behind with a three-year-old son and never bothered to fucking come back." I keep looking at both of them in astonishment, unable to comprehend what is happening as the room echoes with Max's roar. "Yes, I am exactly who you think I am." He clenches his jaw and declares. "I am her son." "Maximus?!" my dad exclaims in terror. He seems to be at the loss for words and that's when realization dawns upon me. Fuck no! Does that mean Max is my brother? This