Max X David Lemon Novels & Stories

“Fixed what you have with that wavy hair Omega. I can’t understand you dudes.” “What do you mean, Max?” I slowly took a look at Liam who has his eyes running everywhere but not my face. “What does Max mean?” I questioned Liam. But he was mute, swallowing his spit. “Speak up, dude. You fucking lost your voice,” Max lashed out. “Tell Leo how you mistakenly fucked that innocent Omega girl, when you know you won’t have a thing to do with her.” “Shut the fuck up, Max. It wasn't a mistake. I desired her. I fucking wanted her. And I had the best time of my life with her.”

he muttered. “What?” Leo blinked. “You got a loan? Dude, I thought you said no bank would give you a loan.” Lake leaned back against the wall, rubbing a hand through his hair. “You wouldn’t believe it if I told you.” “Try me.” “Remember that guy I told you about—the one who ran into me, cracked my phone?” Leo’s eyes lit up. “Oh, you mean Max Damian? That insanely hot guy from your last gig?” “Yeah, him.” Lake’s voice dipped with frustration. “He showed up at the hospital. Said he’d cover the bills—if I slept with him.”

And I knew that she was fighting hard to control her. “Very well, I will have the maids ready it for you.” I said, and she hummed in response before getting up from the edge of the bed, wrapping the robe that she was wearing tightly. “Is he really that bad? Darius?” “He is not the best…” the door opened before I could complete my sentence, and I frowned when I saw Liam stepping inside. His presence filled the room like a wall of heat and cold all at once. “Madeline,” he said, his voice like steel. “Enough.”

Max said truthfully, taking out a pack of cigarette, but Mia snatched the pack away from him. "You dare to smoke in front of me?!" Mia yelled. "Babygirl, we have strong lungs." Blaze cooed. "Could you please not call your mate babygirl? I'm sorry but it bothers me." Jayla asked with anxiety, she was about to have a mini anxiety attack. You need guts to tell him something that you don't to hear or see. "Why not?" He asked curiously. Jayla widened her eyes, clearing her throat. "Because—" "She thinks you are Massimo from 365 days, damn baby didn't know you watched that kind of movie." Max chuckled interrupted up, he picked her up to put her in his lap, she squealed and hides her blushing face

Reagan replied making David angry. "What the hell are talking about?..... You lead a possible murderer to my fiancee and her sister...... How stupid are you........ I start if anything happens to my woman and sister including my daughter, I will wipe out your whole family from the surface of the earth. " David bellow making everyone flinch and Maya held his hand and pulled him back on his chair. "Calm down David..... Reagan is a professional and I know he won't make any mistakes...... If he trust this Adriano Sanchez guy then we also must and wait for him. " Oscar defended Reagan who nodded.

David replied in a light tone. David's friend laughed and patted David's back hard. He turned to me, and his smile grew wider. "And I think you are Loreine Hart, the beautiful princess who has filled my best friend's heart for years!" he said straightforwardly. David took my hand. "Baby, this is Maxin Kornthas, my best friend besides Liam, since elementary school. When he was in high school, he transferred to Thailand, following his Thai father, returned to his hometown and only returned here two years ago."

she shouted in my face, and because I could speak Mom slapped her so hard. “Don’t you dare call my daughter a rat because she’s bright as gold” Mom said and did another slap. “Take that and bring it inside the jail, and let me tell you this, my daughter is the heirs of Del Mundo real estate and the Perez Corporation, so don’t you ever call her rat” Mom said and pushed her away. Police bring them and let go of Leusam. “Louen,” Leusam said and ran to me, he carried me with a tight hug. “I’m sorry” he whispers and kiss my shoulders.

Some men loved to do that because they were a bunch of sick rapists. Hazel tried to look away thinking I was not going to approach her but if she thought that, she had another thing coming. “Alonzo,” I greeted. The man looked at me and smiled. His yellow teeth looked disgusting. I almost wanted to knock them out. Why would a rich man like him not invest in veneers? Maybe he enjoyed turning people off. “Markos—” “How much for your date?” I asked. Hazel’s eyes widened and she shook her head.

Max said solemnly, “I have four flavors.” He knelt in front of the cooler and dramatically produced one juice box at a time like a magician. “Tropical Punch. Grape Explosion. Strawberry Storm. And…this one sounds dangerous. Mystic Mango.” Ella pointed at the last one, grinning. “That one.” Max handed it over with a mock bow. “Your wish is my command, mighty ruler of Shell Castle.” Daphne passed her a cookie and sat back, her hand brushing Landon’s again. This time, she didn’t pull away.

Max dialed his assistant and instructed, “Identify Leon Lennon’s enemies. I want their information.” It was not long then that he received the name list that stated the names of many highly reputable figures in the construction industry. Max scanned through the list intently for a long time before his gaze locked onto the cruelest among them. With a highly encrypted messaging system, he texted, [Leon Lennon signed a military order.] He only wrote a few words, but they were enough.