My Power Is Maximumer Novels & Stories

This time they didn't levitate, I wasn’t wasting a second of my energy on anything but my focus. “All you had to do was choose me. That’s it, Snow. It’s not that fucking hard. We could have had everything! And now you don’t get a fucking choice. You are mine, and I don’t care what I have to do to ensure it.” Max snarled. His words fueled my anger as a ticking time bomb was building inside of my chest. Once I felt that there was as much focus and power as I could get all in the same spot, I let out a blood curdling scream, and with it, released all of the focused energy I had. The room felt like it had been hit with a fucking atom bomb.

He smirks at me before he releases my hand to open the Pack doors. “Jenna,” Adam starts to say when I cut him off. “Just let me try. Maybe my powers will no longer heal rogues?” I ask him. He considers what I am saying. “Try one area tomorrow, and we will see how it goes. Then we can decide from there what we want to do,” he says. I squeal and jump into his arms. He staggers back a step at my excitement.

As long as I get this company off of my hands, any downfall that will come after this is no longer my fault. "One hundred million." Mr. Simmons offered before looking at me. "That's the best we can do. We're not going to offer more than that. You've managed to lose eight hundred million in revenue for the past week so if I were you, take it or leave it. Besides, you're leaving this company with a bad taste in people's mouths." "One fifty." I countered his offer. "Fine." Mr. Simmons agreed. "Let me show you how to actually handle a business, son." He said in the most patronizing way possible.

everyone thought including the instructors. "I just checked it's full power level, it's better you kill it now, cause if it uses it's full power, it's not going to go the way you want. Trust me, I get the fact you're hiding your true powers, but you have to understand that even though it uses it's full power to protect itself, your powers will still kill it in an instant, so there's no need of wasting time" the girl said as she thought, "I hope this helps her out"

She looked between us, visibly unsettled. “There’s no wolf,” she said at last. “But there’s… something. Like a coil of ancient power. Sleeping. Coiled so tightly I can’t even name it. And it’s growing more restless by the day.” Samantha went still. I stepped closer, barely breathing. “What kind of power?” I asked. Mira shook her head. “I’ve seen elemental witches. Shifters, fae-marked… this isn’t any of them. This feels older. Like it doesn’t belong in this time.”

I didn't know how to react. Zavier quickly stepped forward and held my hand. "Did you hear everything? In that case, we'll drop our act. It's been tough putting on a show for so long. Don't you feel sorry for us, Alex? We feel so sad…" The numbers above their heads decreased steadily. 98%... 96%... 95%... But still, they shouldn't abuse the power bank! After all, overcharging would damage the power bank. As my consciousness gradually waned yet again, I looked at the three 100% battery levels and shed soundless tears in my heart.

Poppy said. “That’s pretty cool,” I admitted, impressed. “Which leads me to my next point. It doesn’t matter how powerful they are or how much they hate you now—they’ll always be a puddle for you. That’s their weakness: you, their mate,” Poppy said. “Max, you hold so much power right now. Everyone is going to be jealous of you,” Elodie added. “How do I use these powers?” I asked, looking at my hands. “Not that kind of power. We mean power over them. It doesn’t matter if they hate you. You can get your way, always. I think you need to meet a lot of fated mates, fresh and old ones, you’d be amazed,” Poppy explained.

"You think these humans can protect you from me?" "I think this can!" Maximus snarls. He pulls a pair of heavy, iridescent shackles from his belt. They shimmer with a fine, floating mist—silver dust, suspended in an electromagnetic field. It’s a restraint designed to paralyze a wolf’s nervous system. Maximus lunges past the HRB agents, driven by a psychotic need to reclaim the power he thinks I stole. He reaches for my arm, the silver-dusted shackles swinging toward my skin.

And I can’t help but feel special with the looks I’m getting from the guys. Now everyone wants to be my best friend or be with me, but before they couldn’t even spare a glance my way. I know it’s just because everyone has realized I am with Max now. I don’t mind. I am done being a push over and I am done letting everyone treat me the way they did before. It’s odd really, I woke up this morning and I suddenly felt this power rushing through me and when I saw Tiffany trying steal Max from me it’s like a switch flipped and now, I am this new, strong, powerful person and I am going to show everyone what belongs to me, and I am not going to let anyone take away what is mine. It’s like once I foun

The Alphas at the tournament won’t hold back either. Maxim is the toughest opponent I have ever encountered, besides Alpha Menno. He has no significant weak points, no flaws. His technique, speed and strength are exceptional. Although Alphas are genetically superior to others by nature, Maxim is on another level among all the Alpha heirs I have ever seen. I didn’t get out much, and I haven’t seen other Alphas fight, but you can just tell by his aura. He trains hard for it though. He deserves all the credit he is getting.