Olympe Maxime Novels & Stories

' 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.

Maxime angrily raised his little arm and shoved him away before hugging Senna tightly, speaking in an old-fashioned tone, “Mommy, don’t cry. Maxime loves you the most.” Looking at his own son standing like a wall between them, Magnus’s temple twitched violently. He barely resisted the urge to throw the little brat out. “Maxime, kids shouldn’t interrupt when adults are talking. Let me talk to your daddy, okay?” Senna stroked his head, her mind overflowing with unanswered questions. Maxime was a very obedient child when it came to his mother. He immediately covered his mouth with both hands and nodded vigorously, looking so adorable that it could melt anyone’s heart.

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.

he said softly, encouraging me. I licked my lips and then placed my hand on his chest as my gaze fell onto his parted lips. His face was only inches away from mine. I lifted my leg, exposing it further where the long slit was, and he held it up. "You have got to be kidding me," Maxime muttered on one side. "Was it really necessary to choose Oliver for this?"

Jasmine walked inside stall of Destrier breed horses, she smiled and lightly combed his hairs with her finger and patted his strong arms couple of time before she was pushed away on wall by someone from behind, like reflex she turned and saw Maximus standing behind her. “Maximus, what are you doing..?” Jasmine said trembling. Jasmine POV: I saw a tall thin man with raging eyes hovering above me “Jasmine, I want some help from you, I need some money urgently” Maximus said in panic. “Maximus, today I cannot help you, I have to leave for army camp” I replied sternly

"Hey, come on. I'm sure you have something interesting. If you want money, I'll definitely give you half the profits." Maxime growled angrily. "I don't need your money." "Then, whatever. Whatever you ask me for." Maxime stopped pushing. The two of them stared at each other intently, as if they were trying to skin each other. ***

No one else could ever compared to her for me. I sighed as I worked through the stack of paper work that was pulling up on my desk. All this added work of looking for Sammy had taken a toll on me but I wasn't about to allow the pack to suffer over it. Thankfully, our rouge problem had been training even after Sammy let and the rouge now stood no chance against us anymore and they knew it. "I FOUND HER!!!" Emma, Trevor's mate came running in with Trevor behind her. "WHERE?" O demanded. "She just bought a plane ticket from Scotland to Germany not even five minutes ago." Emma explained as she took over my computer and brought up the video footage.

Alfredo Fabri POV You see in this business you're either in or you're out. But the “out” in this case implies that you're no longer alive and far from the earthly realm. Getting into the world of organized crime is no child's play, and by virtue of swearing an OMERTÀ, an oath on the Saints, you're in for life. You never get out, never. But there was only ever one exception our little world had witnessed and that's in the case of Lorenzo Rizzo also known as “The Whisper”.

CHRISTINE... My whole body froze instantly as I slowly turned around. Not far away, a dark red Lamborghini sports car stopped. Maximo sitting on the driving seat, holding onto the steering wheel with one hand, his shirt dazzling white under the night sky, watching me with his fiery golden eyes, and a smile that was not a smile appeared on his face. "M—M.aximo!" I smiled at him with difficulty. Wasn't this man too elusive? "Stuttering about what? " He stared at me with his gaze sharp, as though he could see through everything, and his voice was cold.