Maxon Schreave Novels & Stories

Even with his excitement, laughter and screams, he could fall asleep anytime, and that was one thing that was always confusing about him. We all headed back to the parking lot. As we walked, we got to where the wheelchair was, and Maxon picked it up, he saw the destroyed tire and stopped, he checked it out for minutes before turning to me. He must have noticed that something happened there, but he still didn’t say a word, he didn’t ask me anything.

Max in nothing but his shorts and towel in hand. It not abnormal for shifters to have unisex bathroom. We see each other naked all the time so shower together is not awkward, we are use to nudity. However, since this is not just any old shifter but Max I turn around so that my back is to him. I don’t acknowledge him this time, I have learned my lesson. He stands there for a minute before he goes to the empty stall opposite me. Great, why did he have to pick that one.

Alpha Star descended into the poorly lit basement and found Star One pacing around. "Hey, Star One." "Hey." "What did you call me here for?" "I- I found the identity of our controller." "Really? Cool! Who is it?" Star One looked at him. "Max Schneider." "Who?" "Max Schneider. Jewish business tycoon. Married twice and has two kids; a boy and a girl of the same age. Lives with his family here in Westbrooke. Here," she turned the laptop to face him and he stared at the screen.

The flight from Oslo to Bergen should have taken only one hour, not five. Turning to Max, Gia noticed his head bowing even lower. “We’re in Schwechat, Austria,” Max admitted, shifting uneasily. “Austria? Why are we here?” Max ran his hand through his hair, still unable to meet Gia’s gaze. “Max? Answer me! Did Raven ask me to meet him here?” It was the only explanation Gia could come up with, though Max’s guilt-ridden expression didn’t align with such an innocent reason. He had no reason to feel uneasy if he followed Raven’s orders.

Maxon, without telling Catherine, went on a trip to the human country. After observing how the humans fussed about Rune’s arrest, he and the investigator headed to the President’s building. He walked in and ignored the people screaming because of the wolf trotting behind him. Maxon had instructed the investigator to shift to his wolf form. He desired to show President Christopher a glimpse of the destruction that could befall Bruania. So, he was very pleased that the investigator’s wolf was mighty enough to cause the ground to shake.

The door was cracked open. He peeked between the crack. The light from the fireplace illuminated the couple that were bumping and grinding on the desk. Charles recognized Maxwell Andrews immediately. Max was Calvin’s best friend from England. He had straight, light brown hair. Max was flat on his back on the desk with his slacks and drawls around his ankles.

I opened the door, and I was surprised to see Maxwell smiling at me. “Are you done? Let’s go home.” He said, and that simple gesture made me breathe again because being with Levi suffocates me. He looked at Levi and smiled at him. “Good morning, sir. I hope you don’t mind me interrupting your conversation. I’m here to pick her up.” He said without a hint of any negative emotions. You have matured a lot, Maxwell. Levi glared at Maxwell and did not utter a single word. “I’m Maxwell Hughes, a pediatric surgeon. I hope you still remember me.” Maxwell’s smile widened to the point that it irritates Levi.

" Max stated calmly before standing up and walking out of Clyde's office with his fists clenched. Maxime and Gina did not know what to do for their son and Trevor. The news they had just heard was too shocking for them! Gina could not help it and started crying, she really could not understand why life was so cruel to a young man like Trevor and her son!!!! Max was really down and sad, he had been doing his best to be the strongest reason why he was listening to the news without even blinking, actually, it was like his brain was split in two and he was trying to block out his emotional part. He was so focused on not letting his emotions show that he did not smell the pheromone from Trevor ou

I want to be the one who would teach her what her body is capable of. The thought of seeing her toes curl and her eyes rolling to the back of her head while she moaned my name, made my dick stretch in my pants. "Alexander?’'Max’s voice cut through all the chaos in my head, making me snap back to reality. I blinked, turning towards the source. Six faces stared back at me and I knew instantly I had gotten completely lost in my head. ""I'm sorry, could you repeat the question?" The Zurich acquisition. We need final approval for that.

I reach out to shake his hands; he eyes it before finally taking it. “Scott Whitfield.” He replies. Scott Whitfield. I play his name over in my head, wondering if he’s in our business, but his name does not ring a bell. “So how do you know our lovely Max?” “Who is your Max? And why are you asking him how I know him? It’s none of your—” “We’re childhood friends,” Scott replies. Max frowns, annoyed that he told me, but the news makes me happy. He’s just a friend.