Max X David Mga Nobela at Kwento

It ignites a rage within me that I dare not unleash for my own plight. When I shift my focus to his adversary, I understand why he believes that hope is gone. “It required five men to subdue the large one,” Lord Marius informs my father. “He took down three of them. He’s not very talkative, but we suspect he’s one of the alphas—likely from the Midnight Clan. Quite an impressive specimen, wouldn’t you agree?” The larger male embodies the essence of the untamed and rugged mountains from which he must have originated. He stands tall, with a pronounced jawline, and his muscular physique appears as if it has been sculpted from stone.

“Let’s see how good an actor you really are.” And with that, he walked away, leaving the door open, rain blowing in, and me sitting there like someone who’d just been personally invited to his own execution. The system chimed. > [New Chain Mission: Survive cohabitation with Dream Lancaster. Duration: 7 days.] [Reward: +20 Affection Points.] [Warning: Failure may result in immediate termination…of employment and life.] I slumped back against the seat, groaning into my hands. “Why do I keep opening my mouth?”

Everly comments. “Yes it does. Shit look at this. It is a marriage certificate to Regina’s first husband.” Lance points out. David Trendle, I know that name. He was the son of a business partner of dads. He also went to school with us. I heard he had married after his first wife had disappeared. To this day, her family still hasn’t found or heard anything from her.

he said while rubbing the back of his head. “Alpha?” I asked curiously. “Shut up and go back to work,” Dash said as he was about to push me away. However, Dane intervened and grabbed him by the back of his neck, pulling him back to his seat. “Don’t touch her,” Dane commanded. “You shouldn’t be alpha. You’ve become weak since Selena passed!” Dash angrily threw his glass on the floor, causing it to shatter. “What makes this girl so special? I thought you said she was underage.”

A hunger soon swirls in his eyes as he licks his luscious lips. Ring…ring…ring… He groans as he looks down at his phone beside him. His eyebrows raise slightly as he taps the phone and accepts the call. “Hey, Max. Tell me you have good news. Did you make any progress on those posts?” Max hesitantly replies, “Well… We didn’t really get very far on it.” David sits up straight. “What? How come you didn’t get very far with it? It needs to be resolved and soon.”

David was right but I hated the fact that people wouldn’t stop bringing Maxim’s name into our conversations. He was a bad chapter in my story and I wanted to forget about him completely. Maxim was a fraud and it wasn’t nice for David to compare him to Alexander. Ignoring the lump that had formed in my throat, I continued. “David, I know that you want what’s best for me, but please don’t bring up Maxim again.” “I’m sorry, I just want to make sure that you’re making the right choice.” David apologized, his voice calm and gentle. “I know and I’m grateful for that, but I’m sure of my decision,” I replied, my voice firm. I didn’t want anyone that would make me second guess my decision.

“Our Delta’s been working us hard all spring in training. I’ll be seventeen in October.” Just then, Tobias re-enters the room with Max in tow. Max is now wearing a beautifully cut black designer suit. There’s a moment of silence. He looks like a fucking beast. “Damn,” Xander mutters. “I can’t believe he’s about to tear that one too.” Max grins like the cocky bastard he is. “Feels like it’s painted on.” And yeah, it looks it too. Daemon eyes me, Brant, Xander, and Max curiously. “Are you experimenting with some new wolf steroids, Tobias?” he jokes. “It’s not often we meet wolves who can rival us bears for size — aside from you and your father.”

To everyone's surprise, Max crossed the invisible barrier and crossed into the other plane. He came back to check if he crossed or not and found to his astonishment, that he did indeed entered into the magic plane. "Your highness" Max exclaimed in happiness. Darius too was extremely happy. "Does that plane have a Lord?" Darius asked Odhan. "Yes, your highness. Magic plane has a Lord. His name is David. I met him once when he came to visit my father" Odhan replied. "Max, go and search for Thea. First, approach the Lord there and ask for his help. Tell him that I sent you in my stead and he will be repaid when he needs us" Darius instructed Max.

"Please don't do that. You don't have it." It hurts when a gay man, commenting on my underdeveloped boobs. "Shut up, and tell me, where is he?" "He is in the boardroom. His name is Darius Delucia, and one of the handsome men," Max moaned. Ugh, that was not the time to think him without cloths, Max. "Max, focus." "Yeah, yeah. He’s very good at his work. I saw his social media and website. he is fucking awesome."

“It’s the third day, David. Your interest is now six hundred million. Add that to the original amount, and you owe me 1.4 billion. When am I getting my money back?” The middle-aged obese man had a nasty look. David groaned in pain on the floor. He begged repeatedly. “P-Please, Maximus. Have mercy on me. I don’t have money.” “What?!” Maximus was enraged. He stood up and stomped on David with his foot. “Why did you gamble then? What were you thinking when you borrowed from us?” David was in excruciating pain. Thea went to Majestic Corporation but did not manage to see James. Disappointed, she returned home. Before she even entered the house, she heard someone wailing in pain inside.