Max Older Brother Stranger Things Novels & Stories

"Why do I feel like I am being interrogated so early in the morning?" I pursed my lips before murmuring. "Sorry." He sighed. "Okay, first and foremost, I'm not going to say any details about me because you're a stranger and at the same time, I'm also a stranger to you." He said, a matter-of-factly. "Didn't your parents told you to not speak to strangers?' He said the word 'stranger' three times in that sentence. I didn't say anything. We just resume our walking while I was willowing myself in embarrassment. It made me realized that I had just disobeyed one of my mother's lectures.

“What I’ve done is unforgivable, I know that. But please. I’m dying and don’t have much time left. I don’t want to spend this time away from my family. I need you both. You and your sister.” “That’s a shame,” Max claims. “Because I never mean to see your face again. Not ever, do you understand me? You’ve betrayed me in the worst possible way.” The old man starts to sob and this is when I get uncomfortable about listening to the conversation. I’m not supposed to do this. I just want to make sure that Max is alright. “Please,” Reynold sobs. “Tell me the truth about Ada’s father.” “I never killed him. You have to believe me!”

Yet here he was, standing at the end of his father's life, bidding him a final farewell. Max Leslie, the second son, held his mother’s hand tightly, offering what little comfort he could. Unlike Rex, Max wore no solemnity on his face. His demeanor was more detached, his gaze wandering as though his mind was elsewhere. Max’s rebellious youth had once been a source of endless frustration for Noah, but now, in this moment, he seemed adrift, struggling to find his place in a world that had abruptly shifted.

“What stranger? Of course, we just moved to this city, everyone is a stranger.” “The one we met at the club.” Melissa sighed deeply when she saw from Emily’s expression that Emily wasn’t understanding her. “The one you guys dared me to give a lap dance years ago!!!” Emily’s eyes went wide. “Holy shit!!! Ryan’s father. You should have said that in the beginning.” Melissa rolled her eyes at her elder sister. “Please don’t call him that.” She turned her attention to the canned drink in her hand, opened it, and took a satisfying gulp.

Her voice trembled, bracing herself for whatever new revelation was about to come. "I've been digging into Sebastian Wayne's past, and I've uncovered something that I think you need to know," Max began cautiously. "I haven't reported it formally to my colleagues yet. I wanted to gather more information, but I believe Sebastian Wayne was involved in the death of your father."

What are my parents hiding from us? I turned my head to the right when I heard footsteps nearing. My eyes fell on Max, whose attention was taken by the phone in his hands, totally oblivious to my presence. "Max," I called his name. His eyes lifted up and he pulled the airpod out of his ear, "Yeah?" I walked closer and for some reason, no words made it out of my lips. As I stared at him, I couldn't help but recall uncle Roman's word. Someone wants to hurt my brother.

After quite a while, she asked in a calm voice, “ You want to make a deal of fake marriage with me?, but why me? And what if your father learn to know about our fake marriage. “ Don’t worry I will deal it to him if he finds out. I can see that you are a decent one.” He said with a hope in his voice. “ Your past is being kept with me no one will ever know that. I already dealt it to Dr. Mark and don’t worry he is a friend who knows to keep a secret. I believe in you that what happened to you and your ex-boyfriend was because you love him. And that’s not the reason for you not to be decent.”

"If you keep playing deaf, I swear I'll leave you. I'll go find your dad and become your stepmother." "Oh, really? I don't believe you," he finally said. But I froze. That deep, rumbling voice? The man chuckled and moved toward me. My whole body went numb with shock. That wasn't Max. That was Max's father, Adrian. My voice trembled. "What—what did you two do to me? Where's Max? I want to see him." "Max? He's dead." My face went pale with terror. Tears spilled down my cheeks. "Please, Mr. Parker, stop scaring me."

“Don't be afraid. I'm sure your brother will be there and even though he's a jerk, he won't let any else that isn't him or Sean mess with you and I'll have your back. I guess she is right. My brother may like to make stupid remarks about me, but he only allows Sean to go along with it. If anyone else tries, he shuts them down hard. Last year he broke a boy's nose for calling me a tease. Hopefully tonight doesn't take a horrible turn.

"Don't get used to it, It doesn't last long." I smiled... "Well, you don't really have to feel sad about my brother... He doesn't hate you, it's actually the opposite. He just doesn't want to put you in danger... So don't hate him." Max said. I gave a sad smile. "I'll-" I stopped talking when the door to Tyler's old bedroom flew open. My eyes widened and my throat went so dry... Standing at the door, was the demon in the flesh. Tyler freaking Bresfort. He came.