Novel & Cerita Max X Charles

Trevon said. "She's the smartest and most wicked person I've ever met," Charles said, sitting up, a grin on his face. "But I'll never complain." "What's your favorite part, Charles?" Trevon asked as he came back to the bed after cleaning himself. "Eating pussy is always at the top of my list," Charles replied.

"Do you, Antonio, take Clarissa to be your mate and Luna for the rest of your life?" Antonio turned to me with a smile. "I do. My heart is yours forever, mi amor." "Do you Clarissa take Antonio to be your mate and Alpha for the rest of your life?" Looking at Joseph and then back at Antonio, I smiled. "I do, forever and always, my love." "Then may I produce to you the New mated pair of the Chicago Pack, Alpha Antonio, and Luna Clarissa." With Joseph's words, the crowd erupted into a roar of applause and cheering. Antonio wasted no time grabbing the side of my face and pulling my lips to his.

TAP. Knuckles tapped my window. I jumped and whipped my head to the side. But froze. Because standing outside my driver's window… …was Charles. But not the Charles I’d seen minutes ago. This one looked different. Wilder. His green eyes glowed a sharp, unnatural shade, and his entire aura radiated a power I hadn’t felt in years. My mouth fell open. “Charles? What? what are you doing? How did you get here so fast?!” He didn’t speak.

"And what about Lottie's grandad? Do you know what happened to him, where he went?" "Yeah, Max stayed here with us. Sadly, 9 months later he died in his sleep but I'm glad that he got to stay with Lottie until the end. We cremated him and we had his ashes put in a necklace for when Lottie was older. I also kept a photo of both of them for her. He loved her so much and I've always made sure that she knows that." "Does she know about her mom?"

He seemed inquisitive but in his inquisition I sensed something dark and not trusting. “Who is it that you think can replace Josh please bring out the man, let's his blood speak, let his deeds, experience, qualifications let them all speak for him where Josh stands. At Least I'm sure that he's not a Xavier or whomever this person may be”, I said daring everyone. “Actually she is”, Maxwell cut me before I continued. “She's very much a Xavier, the latest and most legitimate one at that”, he said with a smile that confused me.

Tyler starred at Xavier in shock as he raised his glass. "To Maya and Xavier forever." Everybody chorused. Xavier grinned. They have sold their lies to the smartest people he knew successfully.

, Lucifer rambled on like an old lady who got a juicy bit of gossip. And Max waking up from his stupor, just said "I don't have a girlfriend" with iciness in his voice. Lucifer wanted to continue his interrogation but seeing the sadness on Max's face realized his blunder of saying something he should not have and changing the topic said Dude, did you get any clues to this "C" ranked mission we have got yet?. Getting a hold of himself, Max said in his usual calm attitude, "Let's just continue reading, and later think about any other methods. If we don't get any results within the next two days, then we could check for any other source", he said as he continued reading.

Not after his last mistake. "You guys still keep pets, maybe I could show a little bit of demonstration of how it felt." He winked, " it always is better to take directly from a fresh live human." 🕳🕳🕳🕳🕳 Ever wonder why Marcellus was at rehab in the first place? I wonder too.:-)

She looks up as I approach, giving me a smile I know isn't genuine, her name tag says 'Charles Alex. "Miss Stephen?" She ask dryly. "Yes." I reply "Down the hall he is expecting you " "Thanks " I say before walking down the highly lighted hall, stopping in front of a door which stands between two potted plants, with a name plate that says "Mr Xavier " My hand on the handle, I take a deep breath then a walk in. "Don't you know how to knock?" Xavier ice cold voice turns my legs numb. A file in one hand and a phone in another.

~ Megan “I want you to invite home your lover, Max, or whatever he is called,” Charles said, his expression serious. “Why?” I asked the burning question on my mind. “Because I don’t trust easily,” he replied, not explaining further. “I trust Massimo; that should be enough,” I argued. “Don’t be stubborn, Megan; I just want to be sure that you have settled with the right person,” Charles drawled. “Hold on, Charles, are you jealous or something?” I asked, grinning at him for the first time in a while.