Olympe Maxime Novels & Stories

He taps on her and she walked up immediately and looks out the window. "Oh! We arrived ? You should have tell it to me." "We just arrived " Olivia smiles and yawns. "Is mother here?" She ask pointing at the blue lamborghini at the front. "That is Max." "Max?" That man? His name is Max? Felix pats her head "Don't look like that, he is just harsh not a demon." But slightly devil. Olivia nods, she just have to go there thank him and apologize for the misunderstanding.

Her green eyes were perfectly rounded as she heard the baritone sound in her right ear. Maxine slowly turned around to find Maxim standing shirtless in front of her. Maxine swallowed her saliva nervously again as she gazed at the perfectly formed six-packs. When the line formed the letter V in the lower area of Maxim's abdomen, Maxine immediately turned her gaze, and his field chest made Maxine's heart rustle—pounding for no apparent reason. Maxim smiled and stomped both palms into the locker door directly behind Maxine, locking—cornering the girl in front of him in the small closet where he kept all his equipment.

The man stopped in front of Garrett and smiled. Jade looked up; his eyes met hers. He had light brown hair and green eyes, his smile mouthwatering. “Hello, I am Maximus, Max for short,” Max said. Jade smiled and then looked over at Garrett. “This is Jade she is a little shy.” He laughed. “Ah Jade, you smell nice. It’s nice to meet you.” Max said. Jade just smiled. Max extended his hand to shake hers. Her hand trembled but made it into his hands. He gently closed his hand and shook it and then released it.

"Max, whatever it is you need to tell me, it has to be here and now." Max held his breath, sensing the weight of his confession and uncertain of how Chloe would react. He tightened his grasp on her hand, drawing strength from their connection. "The meeting with Mr. Singh didn't go well." *** Ollie strolled through the event grounds, marveling at the exquisite designs adorning the bodies of New York's elite. She held grand aspirations that extended beyond her current role as a lingerie designer. Ollie dreamt of dressing celebrities across America, making her mark in the world of fashion.

Eliana saw Dominic and Max as two different kinds of cute guys. Max was stern, cold, and oppressive. Because he became president at such a young age, he had always kept a poker face to make himself appear untouchable. On the other hand, Dominic was far more easygoing than Max. He had soft black curly hair and gentle green eyes, and his smile was always as warm and bright as the sun.

I nodded my head. "Lucya, this is Damien. To whom I know for the past five years, we have been working together, and he is an amazing person. Damien is Maximo's partner, they are best friends since their childhood. They trust eachother blindly. And this is Maximo to whom I know for the past four years, and he might be arrogant, but he is a nice person." Maximo chuckles at Lea, "seriously I'm a nice person?” He raised his brows in a questioning way.

‘regards to him-‘ She read in her mind what he’d dared to say. “Mum-“ Zach interrupted her thinking. “What?” She responded at the clasp of her attention. “there’s a party tonight and i want to go. With a friend” He stammered weirdly, whilst his mum arched her brows at this development. They’d only been in Paris for three weeks and earlier today, she’d found him smiling at the walls, she knew it was a girl- -but she thought it was a girl from school, that the love capital of the world was in action, unbeknownst to her that it was one, they both couldn’t see- Irene. Katharina Stones, her real name.

Tomas inquired, unsure of the purpose of Alexander's visit, as he had never been involved in Cesilia's matters, and rightfully so. "I wouldn't have come here if Maxime's phone were reachable, enabling Cesilia to demand accountability rather than resort to false accusations against me. I'd like to know why Maxime is evading and deactivating his phone, especially after successfully impregnating Cesilia," Alexander spoke candidly, skipping any formalities. Tomas offered a thin smile as he pushed his phone closer to Alexander. "Maxime hasn't deactivated his phone; he's currently hospitalized in Singapore, fighting for his life."

“Fixed what you have with that wavy hair Omega. I can’t understand you dudes.” “What do you mean, Max?” I slowly took a look at Liam who has his eyes running everywhere but not my face. “What does Max mean?” I questioned Liam. But he was mute, swallowing his spit. “Speak up, dude. You fucking lost your voice,” Max lashed out. “Tell Leo how you mistakenly fucked that innocent Omega girl, when you know you won’t have a thing to do with her.” “Shut the fuck up, Max. It wasn't a mistake. I desired her. I fucking wanted her. And I had the best time of my life with her.”

Olivia revealed. Hearing the name Maximillian, David's expression immediately changed. All this time, he hadn't suspected why Olivia had an enemy like Maximillian—it turned out Olivia was indeed still a daughter of the Levine family. He had just learned that Olivia's name was Levine, like Oscar and Maximillian.