Maximum Ride Max Book Novels & Stories

“Transformation complete.” “Congratulations.” “I’m a T-Rex.” “You’re a T-Rex taking a nap.” His smile disappeared immediately. “T-Rexes don’t nap.” “T-Rexes also don’t watch Cars.” Five minutes later, he walked toward the stairs dragging his little blanket behind him, still muttering that modern dinosaur life had too many rules. Gabriella followed behind him. “I want two books,” Max said. “One.” “Two small ones.” Their voices disappeared upstairs.

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CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE ARIA I flipped a page of the old, giant hardcover book I was holding, my fingers skimming across the letters inked on the pages. I had gone exploring in Maximo’s mansion, deciding to take advantage of the little freedom he had given me. I was shocked to find out that he had a library here. Not just any basic library, a large, well-decorated one, with shelves and bookshelves upon bookshelves stacked high with ancient, leatherbound books in pristine condition.

The final moment of the race was a contest between Lauren, Wanda, and another top rider. Lauren pushed herself to the front, her brows furrowed in fierce concentration. “She’s going to lose,” I whispered, smiling. Kendra looked puzzled. I knew every expression Lauren could make in every circumstance. She couldn’t hold on. No sooner had I spoken than Lauren faltered. Wanda crossed the line first, followed closely by the other rider. Lauren crashed heavily onto the ground, and the riders behind her surged forward, pushing her rank off the first page entirely.

"Why can't you bother Sam for once?" "I'm sure I will once he gets home from his day out with Damon. Don't you like my hugs, little one?" Marry asked, feeling slightly affronted. "Of course I do, granny, but I'm trying to read." Max pouted as he gestured to the open book in his lap. Marry looked down at the cover of the book with a frown. "You're reading fictional books? Why read the books when you can watch the movies instead?" "Because I like to read," Max grumbled as he made one last ditch attempt to peel Marry arms away from him. "And before you even try, I don't want any spoilers! Not after last time. I'm still not over the spoiler about hero godfather yet."

Chapter 1: Caught in the Act I straddled on Professor Blake’s lap in his office, my short plaid skirt shoved up around my waist, my soaked black panties hanging off one ankle like a dirty little trophy. His thick cock was buried deep inside my dripping pussy, stretching me open as I rocked my hips in slow, lazy circles, taking every inch of him with each roll. I’d never been one for hitting the books hard. Studying felt like torture, so I’d found a much more appealing way to keep my grades up, and it was simple, riding my professor raw for hours. And it happened to work every single time.

*** I was coming from the upper side walking towards a bridge with a baby crying loudly, I was trying to move closer to save the baby but a deafening sound was resounding into the dark of the night, terrifyingly approaching the bridge. I moved a step, and the feminine figure also moved a step. While I was a few meters away from the baby, just like flash, she arrived some distance away from me and before I could say or do anything her lips start moving up and down, and the dryness of the baby pierced through the air. It was as if someone was lifting the baby because she was halfway in the air. The baby was descending in a fast process, before I could part open my mouth to say, "stop!"

When we asked around at the hotels near the tourist area, we learned that almost everything was already fully booked. There was only one room left. Shanine immediately became unhappy. "Just book it. If we wait any longer, even that will be gone!" After listening to her complain all day, my mood for sightseeing had nearly vanished. Thankfully, Phoebe was much more understanding. "Richard, it's okay if we squeeze in together for one night." Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind, and I immediately booked the room. "Finally! We can rest now," she said with a sigh.

Max loved learning new things, so every time Liam saw her, she was buried in something important—whether it was mapping out distribution routes or figuring out if she had enough supplies for all the schools in the area. After the ship, there was a half-day ride on a freight train to the first village. And if Liam had worried she'd be picky about the travel conditions, he was dead wrong. Max didn't ask for luxury or private compartments. Instead, she sat on top of a crate carrying chickens, listed all the reasons it was important to raise them properly, and even stole two eggs while she was at it. "Come on, I'm gonna teach you Survival 101," she said during one of the train stops.

Max replied, “Didn’t I tell you that I got into an accident on the way here? I can’t drive the Mercedes-Benz anymore. Therefore, I had to ask my driver to drive my Phaeton over here.” Joey gave him a thumbs up as he was filled with admiration for him. After that, he said, “Brother Max, you are really amazing! All of us at the orphanage are really too ashamed to show our faces in front of you.” After that, he continued praising, “Brother Max, you are indeed a great person who is capable of doing big things! You’re a very flexible person unlike Charlie, that stupid idiot who threw away one million dollars because of a gamble! He must have some brain disease!”