Maximus Black Novels & Stories

I trailed off, “if I have to fish them out myself, it’d be a sore sight. “You’re so sharp now. No longer the compliant little Ronan I used to know.” With that, she opened the door and walked out of the room. Five minutes later, the door opened again. Maxim stepped inside. Clad entirely in a tailored black shirt and black trousers, he possessed the kind of hard-faced lethal aura that made people step off the sidewalk when he walked by. His broad, muscular frame practically filled the entryway. A small smile played on his lips when he saw me sitting behind the massive ebony desk.

He nodded at Maximus to enter and closed the door when he did. Maximus cleared his throat when he realized he was alone with the man sitting behind the big mahogany desk. His hair was white and long and was cascaded down his shoulders and he had white beard to go with it. He was dressed in black shirt and was going through some papers on the desk. Maximus opened his mouth to speak but he heard, “an Elder killing members of his pack warriors, now that is something you don’t see every day.” Maximus sighed, “Forgive me sire but I have a very good reason for doing that.”

It was as if he was being taken to other dimensions. Maximus looked away from Celeste again. “Okay then,” he could only say then he gave Celeste his black card. Celeste looked at Maximus’ black card with a frown. Was he serious? “Use this, no matter how much you spend in a day, there’s no limit. I will trust you in this project, Miss Marquez.” Celeste smiled at him, causing Maximus to swallow. He saw Hannah’s smiles almost every day, but he wasn’t affected by them, especially since she looked like an angel when she smiled, but why was he affected by Celeste, who looked like a demon?

’Good morning staffs, I would very much like to make this meeting a very short one’ The manager tells us. ‘For the new staffs who do not know the boss, this is mr. Jones Black, C.E.O of Mars private hospital, which you all know has branches all over the continent’. The manager says, addressing the fine piece of art beside him. Mr. Black just waves at us, a light smile on his lips which makes my breath hitch. I know I am sounding like a hopeless romantic right now but I can’t deny the attraction I feel towards this man. ‘Oh. My. God! He looks even more stunning with that smile’. Goldie says, twisting a strand of hair around her finger as she stares dreamingly at Mr. Black.

(Dark Magic Infinity) It was the strongest magic chant. "Oh, so you are using Infinity magic?" He could hear Viola's whisper illuminating through his ears. Now his teasing him? "חור שחור"(Black Hole) Alkhun had gathered up a large quantity of his mana in his right arm. Creating a large porthole, absorbing anything in its way. It is The Dark Magic Infinity's Black Hole. [What are we seeing right now?] The black hole started to build up, getting larger and larger. Swallowing everything in its way.

“Failed? I led with heart, Uncle. You lead with hate. The pack will see through you… they’ll rise against this.” A dark chuckle escaped Maximus, echoing off the walls. He released Zarek’s hair and stepped back, reaching into the shadows behind him. From a concealed holster, he drew a sleek, silver-barreled gun—loaded, no doubt, with bullets tipped in wolfsbane and silver, designed to end a shifter’s life swiftly and painfully. The weapon gleamed under the flickering torchlight, a modern intrusion in this ancient ritual of torment. He leveled it at Zarek’s chest, the barrel steady, his finger hovering over the trigger.

Maxim turned to me with a smirk. "Why don't we give the crowd what they want, Iyubimaya?” And with that, he tugged me closer and crushed his lips on mine. I stayed still, not even opening my lips go give him access. Maxim was sloppy. After a while, he raised his head and whispered in my ear, "We'll work on that later. Preferably in my bed.” I was about to retort when I caught a movement at the end of the hall. A man dressed in all black was moving away stealthily. Just before he rounded the corner, he turned his head and I caught sight of his eyes. They looked like an abyss.

Maximus muttered to himself, leaning back and letting his body relax into the plush seat. He couldn’t shake the memory of her gray eyes. Digging into his pocket, he pulled out the card she had given him. It had her social media handles printed on it. Maximus had never bothered with social media—he was too busy to waste time on such things. But today, curiosity got the better of him. He quickly typed one of the usernames into his phone.

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said Julius determined. "I never thought to see you this way, Maxon. Subdued by a she-wolf with me, you could have had everything and been the most powerful man. Now you will have nothing. You will be nothing," said Melina as she raised her hands and black fire rose from her. Maxon's gaze turned to fury, "Melina, you have conjured black magic, and you have been consumed by it that is not the way of our people, and you know it," said Maxon.