Max Older Brother Stranger Things Novels & Stories

He looked up at his Dad who was watching him quietly. “Okay,” Damon said slowly, putting down his box of books on the floor. Max let out a small sigh of relief just as Damon straightened up and crossed his arms, fixing Max with his best no-nonsense-I’m-the-parent look. “I want you back before seven o’clock and remember what I said when you go out on your own. No talking to strangers, no -” “Stay away from funny smells, don’t take it things from strangers, I know Dad.” Max interrupted, hastily tying his shoelaces with a flick of his hand and shrugging on his jacket.

BRIAN I stared at him in silence, hoping the words that just left his mouth were fueled by exhaustion and nothing else. But he didn’t take them back. He… wasn’t joking. “What do you mean we have a brother?” I asked. “I mean your father can’t keep his dick in his pants to save his life,” Max replied, leaning against the railing. Yeah. Now Marcus was just “my” father. “Are you sure it wasn’t just some no-name Dad set up to—”

"I'd like that very much." “But Aiden, Damien doesn’t…” Max stopped halfway, his heart pounding fast in his chest as he looked up at Aiden. He knew Aiden doesn’t like the mention of Damien's name in their conversation but he can’t make any haste Decisions he will regret. “He doesn’t know anything about us yet. And I’m sorry I can’t do anything that will cause problems between him and I again. Damien is like my elder brother. I can’t live happily without him”. Max explained, shaking his head.

“So, you have a 30-year-old brother? How did you know?” He patted his slack's pockets, frowned and got to his feet. “I'm coming.” He hurried back to my room and returned with his phone. “Max reached out to me.” “Max?” I frowned, tilting my head to the side. “Who's that? A worker?” “My stepbrother,” he muttered under his breath. “I don't know how he got my line ID, but he sent a text, and we chatted for a while. He didn't know Leon had another child aside from his mother's children.”

Mrs Miller yelled. "Mom! Try to understand what happened before judging; I guess that will help, and besides this lady is married to Micheal not you. The slapping, the yelling, everything is worthless. You are her mother-in-law, you should treat her right." A husky voice interrupted and then I recognized the voice. It was Michael's brother. He supported me. Wow! I turned to him and then he smiled back at me. "I can see that you have been drugged! Oh you love her now! Aren't you suppose to ashamed that you are sleeping with your brother's wife."

The knock of someone at the door brought us both back to reality, and as I turned my head to see who it was, a familiar face stepped into view. "This is the work you said you had to do. Flirting with our number 1 star, I see how it is." Maxwell, Malachi's younger brother by two years, another person on my list of people I hated, stepped into the room, shutting the door behind him as he did.

Maxwell grabbed a piece of dessert with his hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and then said with a disgusted look on his face, "It's you girls who like sweets, this sweet and greasy stuff really doesn't suit us men." "Whatever Mr. Hawthorne likes to eat, just let me know. I'll cook it for you myself tonight," Isabella said. "Being able to eat the food cooked by my own little sister, that's the best," Maxwell said. "Uh--" Isabella didn't respond, as if Maxwell's words were not clear. "My name is Maxwell Hawthorne, the eldest son of your biological father, Sebastian Hawthorne, which makes me your elder brother." Maxwell suddenly changed his usual carefree attitude and said very seriously.

Author's POV As the twin hunters, Gracko and Dracko, stood over Maxwell, their eyes blazing with an unnerving intensity, they asked again, "Where can we find the brothers?" Maxwell's eyes widened in incredulity. "You're still asking me that? After all these years? I don't know any brothers! I swear, I don't know what you're talking about!" Gracko sneered, his face twisted in a cruel smile. "Save it, Maxwell. We know you're hiding something. You're just not remembering yet."

Why not, they are family and no one can pick his family over a total stranger like me, someone like me who has tried every means to get noticeable by him but couldn't even get least of his attention, it would not take him a minute to have me chained in the dark room against the wall been welcome by cruelness and coldness in there. Also, Maxwell might have a change of my one day and decide to give Mike what he wanted with him stressing himself and also if all these plan fall against me, Maxwell might finally compensate mike for informing him about me without knowing the master planner who planted me here was mike. Who would listen to a stranger saying this about his brother to him?

"Find an opportunity to escape. Don't worry about me. The most they could do is gravely injure me. They won't kill the deputy chief of Harmony Clinic, or they're gonna trigger a war! I hope you have a way of protecting yourself." After Dickson spoke to him, six men showed up, with one among them being Atlas. "It's been a while, Mr. Marlow." One of the old men nodded at Dickson with a smile as though he were greeting an old friend after a chance meeting. "Wow. The other five elders of the Maximus family have shown up except Dean Maximus. What's your huge plan here?" While speaking, Dickson communicated with Felix via telepathy. He explained to Felix, "Those five old farts are elders of the Ma