Maxspaun By Maxinejiji Novels & Stories

Adrian muttered, though there was a faint smile tugging at his lips. --- Breakfast was a chaotic success. Max insisted on decorating his pancakes with an excessive amount of whipped cream and sprinkles, turning his plate into something out of a kid’s dream—and a dentist’s nightmare. Adrian watched in mild horror as Max shoveled bite after bite into his mouth. “How are you not in a sugar coma already?” Max grinned, his face smeared with whipped cream. “I have a superpower! It’s called being a kid!” “Clearly,” Adrian said, shaking his head.

“Fuck you. I need a raise.” “You don’t take my money, asshole. Why do you suddenly complain?” Max laughed. “I’ll take it this time. There’s a cabin for sale. I think it’s a good place to go off the grid on weekends, without you breathing down my neck.” “I don’t do that.” Spade scoffed. “Breathed down your neck, dickhead.” “Really?” Max snorted. “So everyone around Osmium suddenly sees me and cares about me?” Spade cursed under his breath.

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

I glare at Trig, annoyed he didn’t warn me before I turn to her. “Now Max, I’m not trying to monitor your… ah, I’m just looking out for the interest of your company.” “So you claim, but you have yet to show me the correlation between me spreading my legs for who I please and the success or failure of my company.” She glares at me as Trig bursts into fits of laughter. She turns to him and smiles. Although I have known her for years, Trig, who has been traveling and living like a nomad for the last seven years, has yet to meet her.

We have spoken before of "unexpected" and "unexplained" love stories. And we have more this time at the Supernatural Spa. This time, I will be asking my friend, Mab the Hierophant of the Paranormal All-Stars. She'll be sharing two cases that involved her personal friends back in the University that she loves so dear... ++++++++++ Partner No.1: The Only One

Ryan Lennox. The name alone sent a forbidden thrill through Sean’s veins. Twenty-two years old, majoring in literature with a sharp, rebellious mind that constantly challenged him. Ryan wasn’t just brilliant—he was dangerously magnetic. Lean but athletic from years on the university swim team, with tousled dark hair that fell into hazel eyes full of mischief, and a mouth that curved into smirks far too knowing for his age. He sat in the front row every lecture, legs spread just enough to draw Sean’s gaze, lips parting around thoughtful (or deliberately provocative) questions.

Max took out his phone and called his assistant who reminded him, “Mr. D’Cruz, are you sure you want to do this? If Charmine finds out, she might actually publish your clip to the world…” Max was hit with the memory right then and there, and he wanted to facepalm. How could he forget that? Charmine was an evil woman, and she had threatened him to do this. If he took the risk, he could not take the consequences. “Forget it! Don’t do anything. I’ll think of something else!” Max hung up. He looked through his contacts before his eyes landed on one particular person: [Mckenzie Houston]. In the laboratory... McKenzie was working on an app design when her phone beeped with a notification.

Jon asked “He’s her fucking uncle! That perverted, disgusting son of a bitch!!” “You mean-” Jon stopped, his face deathly pale Lily choked and this time her spasm lasted longer. Putting Gemma down beside her mother, Max ran out of his mother’s arms and he sat beside his mate. Suddenly both the children’s eyes changed to lavender “I won’t leave her. I will always love and protect her” Maxsius said “Who are you?” Jon asked quietly “My name is Maxsius and this is Jianna. We are both maes” Maxsius says as he introduced them

Aurora, looking personally offended, chewed her toast and said, "I warned you. I told you not to pick a Japanese horror movie at midnight. But who said, ‘oh, Asian horror is so much more aesthetic’?" Kyara lifted a weak finger. "Me. I’m an idiot. I admit it." Max and Mischa exchanged a look before Max whispered loudly, "Grown-ups are weird." "Species anomaly," Mischa muttered under her breath. ::: Max was a ball of chaotic energy, completely unbothered after ruthlessly roasting Kyara and Aurora. He was now running around the living room, dragging Mischa by the hand. Mischa, as usual, moving at half Max’s speed with her trademark deadpan face.

Finally, their eyes fell upon Kiran and Maxwell. Maxwell looked uneasy. The zombie spell was one of the Mawi Tribe’s forbidden spells. Its poison could eat people’s brains, turning them into unconscious robots. After completely losing their sanity, all they wanted was to eat their target. The zombie spell was forbidden in the Mawi Tribe, so even Maxwell could not use it. He did not expect to see it here. As someone who grew up in the Mawi Tribe, Maxwell’s eyes showed fear and wariness. “Can you handle it?” Kiran suddenly asked Maxwell.