Novelas y relatos de Olympe Maxime

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.

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.

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."

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”.

In fact, she had been in the Jacuzzi before Diane knocked on the door, and was still in her towels; one wrapped around her body and another around her wet shampooed hair. Max looked up when he heard the door open. His dark eyes with a sprinkle of green locked onto hers with a piercing stare. “Want to come in for some pizza? Diane brought some” Olivia asked, biting her lips. Max was a handsome man. Average height, fair skin, and a gentle demeanor. He looked relaxed, as he had been ever since she met him. It was as if nothing could ever rile him up. “No thanks” Max mumbled and looked away. Hurt by his dismissal, Olivia nodded and played with her feet.

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.

Max said Oh man

He said, referring to the combat that happened minutes ago. “Ofcourse,” the corner of Father's lips curved up. He directed his hand to the both female wolvens beside Alpha Reuel. “And this is the Skylarron’s Luna, Elena and their daughter, Stella.” “Pleasure to meet you, Oliver” Elena waved her hand to stop me from bowing my head to her. “I must say the description about your…beauty do not do you justice.” I faked a smile, hoping it doesn't come out as awkward as I felt. Elena wore a smile that brightened her face warmly. Her dark hair was swept to the back, braided and held with pins. “The pleasure is mine, Luna Elena.”