Novel & Cerita Olympe Maxime

She gave him a devilish smile Max knows Olive is a psychopath like him but she is a crazy witch as well. "He never had this cold six years ago, you want to know the truth right then listen carefully because I am about to tell you about your arch enemy." Olive smiled. "She is crazy" Max murmured to himself “I can hear you” Olive blurted out as she took her seat opposite him. “So what did you do?” Max asked “It was an accident, I need you to believe me as well Max, it was truly an accident” Olige began panicking.

However, Maximilia could do that. She squatted. “Come up and hold me tight. My current cultivation base is limited, and this is all I can do.” Alex unabashedly leaned toward her and wrapped his arms around her neck. Maximilia was not as tall compared to Jade, but she was plumper overall. When he leaned against her, he was filled with her pheromones. Moreover, she was very fragrant. Alex sniffed her hair. “What is this fragrance?”

When he gives me a threatening smile as he passes by me, I give him the finger and I am this close to take him down when the man talks again. “What is your name, little girl ?” He demands. “Are you threatening me?” “You would know if I did.” “Bring it on then. I am Antiope Everstone of the Waterend Pack and not fucking afraid of you!” Amusement glints in his eyes and my fury burns even hotter. Does he think that I am joking? That this is cute? “Let’s show him,” Maximo is scratching the back of my mind, demanding to be released and I am glad that she too finds him enraging.

" Legis asks Maximillian who slightly scoffed before leaning to his backseat. "Why would I waste my fucking time following them, let's go to manor." Maximillian coldly said as Legis turn the car and leave. Maximillian was quitely sitting while he can't stop himself thinking Blaire with other men. Besides, he somehow feel something to Leon while staring at them, that made him realized what he was thinking against Leon. "He's an Omega." Maximillian blurted out as Legis looks at him using the rear mirror. "Who master Max?"

“All I have to do is remind Alessandro what this opportunity means. Help me break Lucien’s hold, and he gets the prize: a Moretti bride and a Santoro alliance. He’ll leap at it.” His smile widened, teeth flashing through smoke. “Prepare the car,” he ordered, his voice cutting like a blade through the silence. “I’ll speak to Alessandro myself. Today.” The men scattered, boots pounding the marble, relief etched in their movements. Orders were better than silence. Orders meant Maxim’s rage had a target. Alone again, Maxim sank back into his chair. His fury was steady now, no longer wild, but sharpened into something worse, cold, deliberate. His eyes fell once more on the photograph, the image o

Maximo asked carefully even though His heart was racing as he waited for the man at the other end to say a word. " It's Delphine " " Delphine? Who is Delphine ? " He asked in confusion as he doesn't want to believe Delphine, the wife of his dead best friend might be on his bad side. " Yes, Delphine the wife of Franseco " Goosebumps welcomes Maximo's body as he gripped the cellphone tightly in annoyance. " Tell me about her " " Her recent call has showed she had called someone in Russia " " Russia? Delphine has no one in Russia "

MAX She is absolutely stunning, every line and curve is sculpted to perfection. My eyes trail over her porcelain skin. Her long black hair is wet and is clung to her back. Her perfectly round peach bum is staring at me, begging me to come closer. It is taking everything to hold Maddox back. I shove Maddox down and shift back.

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."

ALPHA MAX CHAPTER 3: The ride was quiet and also had this cold air, no one talked even Giovanni who was talkative. He tried to put on his music in his brother car but unfortunately, the man swatted his hand earning a whine from him. Max glared at him while driving straight, Jayla was panicking since he was driving and didn't look at the front but surprisingly he was a very good driver and even turned to the right without looking at the front as if he knew the roads already.

“Anna—” “No more half-truths,” I cut in, my voice shaking. “No more avoiding the question. I deserve to know what’s happening to me.” He sighed, his expression unreadable. “You do.” I swallowed hard. “Then tell me. What is an omega?” Nolan hesitated, as if weighing his words carefully. “Omegas are rare,” he finally said. “They’re… different from others. More instinct-driven. More attuned.” I frowned. “Attuned to what?”