Olympe Maxime Novels & Stories

As if he’s able to discern the direction my thoughts have taken, he says, “I’m a transplant—or, well, technically, I’m adopted into the pack since rogues destroyed my pack. Alpha Glendon and Luna Cherice allowed the family that I live with to take me in when I was just a pup and raise me as their own.” “I’m Maxon, by the way,” he says, holding out a dirt and blood-covered hand for me to shake. I glance at it with a raised eyebrow, and then back at him. “Oh, shit,” he says with a chuckle as he pulls his hand pack, dropping it to his side, and then wipes it against the leg of his jeans, which aren’t much cleaner than the hand itself. “It’s fine,” I say with a small chuckle of my own. “And my n

Or snap his neck. Those ten seconds are the difference between life and death. "Better," Max finally concedes, stepping back and wiping his own brow with a towel. "You're starting to lead with your shoulders instead of your eyes. We have a long way to go, but it’s progress. Take five." Oliver practically collapses against the concrete wall, sliding down until he’s sitting on the floor. He gratefully accepts a bottle of water from Dom, draining half of it in three desperate swallows. Sweat plasters the white t-shirt to his chest, rendering the thin cotton virtually translucent.

There is Benz, Range Rover, Chevrolet Jeep ,Nissan Skyline, then there is also another Lamborghini. Satisfaction grew up in Alexis heart after seeing the surrounding of her new home, every where was silent, and full of green which represent life, she was a martial artist, thus she always practiced meditation to clear her mind, she does to clear all the evil in her mind, so that she can concentrated much on her skill. Hence the satisfaction in her heart.

It wasn't because she was scared of him or something but sincerely she wanted to ask about Nikolai, she was about to have a date with but she didn't know much about him. Apart from the fact that his is rich and handsome, she knew nothing about Nikolai. The elevator arrived and dinged open, Trevor stepped out first then Champagne followed behind. The lights in the underground parking were dim and every where was silent. Her heels made a click sound every time they touched the floor as the two walked towards the black Lamborghini. Champagne's eyes widened and she turned her head to Trevor who didn't seem to notice her inner shock, he moved forward and opened the back seat door for her.

Ozrain knocked out of his deep thought “It's a she” he swung open one of his arms, pointing towards the first jeep. Maximus paced together with Ozrain to the jeep in question as the window of the rear seat rolled down. Revealed the beautiful, sweet, fragile girl on the lap of an intimidating alpha, hugging his neck and head down. Maximus placed his elbows on the window frame “Hi there, pumpkin...I'm Maximus, your grandpapa's old friend. What's your name?” he asked, nothing even remotely connected between his tone and facial expression to the red wolf in front of them a few minutes ago.

Her long legs and tall height made her look captivating. "That's impossible, dear." Soheila laughed as she looked at Sirene. Soheila wore a simple XL white t-shirt, black leggings, and a pair of slippers. It was simple, however, it drags a lot of attention. Her long legs made her look tall, charismatic, overbearing. Her long black hair, chiastolite clear eyes that lay no emotion, however, sparkled so bright, her long and thick eyelashes, pointy nose, rosy cheeks, and slim lips that every woman dreamt of. "A lot of people will look down on us because we're not a citizen in that continent." Maximo said while looking at the sky. He was sitting on the log beside Zachary. He wore a simple white t

Wayne answered and relaxed on the seat, interlocking his fingers with Olive's and placing them on his palm. “Very well then.” The Butler bowed respectfully and walked away. They waited patiently for about half a minute before they heard feet walking down the staircase. They looked back and Olive almost stopped breathing. The man climbing down with the brightest smile on his face was simply perfection. The Italian perfection. “Ha ha ha,” he laughed happily as he reached the floor. Wayne got on his feet with Olive and he wore a smile. “Maximo,” he called to his friend and let go of Olive's hand.

This secret has remained hidden until now. But Maxine accidentally discovered the secret when she was 5 years old. Chandrea secretly revealed to her that she wasn't her biological mother. Initially, it started as an aunt's prank, but her father, Lorenzo, supported Chandrea's statement. This marked the beginning of Maxine's obsession with seeking Chantal's love and affection. She understood that once her mother learned the truth about her origins, she might be abandoned and lost. Maxine had no desire to live with Chandrea due to the mess she represented, nor did she wish to be alone with her perfectionist father, Lorenzo, who always had high expectations for her.

' she says, wiping my tears away. 'Mother, this is my mate, Alpha Maximus,' I say to her. 'Not little Maximus? Not my best friend’s little boy? Luna Mirabelle and Alpha Theodores son?' she asks in amazement. Maximus smiles, 'Yes, the one and only,’ he smiles. My mother stands and hugs him, 'I couldn't ask the Moon Goddess for a better mate for my daughter,' she says to him. 'Mother,' I say, 'I want you to come and meet your three grand-pups,' I smile.

The dominance in his eyes made my breathing hitch, and his amused eyebrow raised at my reaction. "Ian will also be coming with us in case anything goes wrong, which it won't because I'm the best" He smiled proudly with a playful glint in his eye, and I chuckled, but his big smile soon faded, turning into a slight smirk. "You look so pretty" He admitted. "Going soft on me again Mr. Russo?" I teased, running my hands all over his chest, tracing the tattoos that were visible through his shirt. A few buttons were undone, and a tattoo peaked out that said 'sedurre e distruggere' Written in cursive.