Oras Maxie Novels & Stories

Settled in the Weitheimer's house, Austin has been moved to the house after he woke up the hospital was rewarded by Maximum the eldest son of the family, immediately he has ordered a new building for the hospital as its headquarters and promised them it won't be in his name, he also gave them countless millions of dollars in their account, dish a small house becoming big overnight.

Dawn shook her head. “Let’s start with the good news.” “We have actual clothes. I found two of your shorts in here. They probably got mixed in with mine,” Maxwell said. “But the only shirts we have are these.” He pulled out one extra-large T-shirt with a print that read: [I Put the ‘Max’ in Maximum Pleasure] “And this is yours,” Maxwell said, showing a small-sized shirt that read: [I Survived the Max Attack!]

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.

I know that soon he will be my shadow. "You are extremely lucky for what happened today. I hope you know that." He says and then he disappears. It used to freak me out when I first discovered he could do that. As kids he would always disappear and reappear to frighten me. Sometimes he still pulls the parlor trick out for fun. It is an amazing thing to see on the training grounds. The only other dragon to have beaten him in a fight is our Alpha Xander. Maximus is head of security because the stealth he needs is built in. I have grown used to it now and can feel him even when I can't see him most of the time. I enter the clinic and head straight for my strangers room.

The Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack, the East’s most potent pack leader, was infamous for his ruthlessness and hatred of the impolite. According to legend, he murdered most of his servants, and his reign was marked by bloodshed. Nothing was too much for a man to do to ensure that those around him obeyed his every command. To him, it is preferable to slaughter the weak and bathe in their blood beneath the light of a harvest moon. His wolf was said to be a monster with red eyes that glowed in the dark, watching its victims before tearing them apart.

The teacher gave an eye roll. Sam faked a horrified look. I faced Tess, who was smiling at me. "Where are you from? You look Mexican." she grinned, show casing pristine, white teeth. "You guessed right! I'm a Mexican Italian." "Mexican Italian? And your surname is snow?" came Sam's mortified question. "it's actually 'Tessa Marietta Arellano Rossi. Most people don't like the name so it was changed to 'snow'." she shrugged.

“I need to take you out of there, you and your siblings. I don’t care what your father might say about -” “Max, that would be great. You have no idea how I have always wanted to leave this place, but you alone won’t be enough,” Mia reasoned. A purr left Max’s lips, and he answered, “You do not know how much I am capable, Mia. I am from the Valmore Blood Pack. In fact, I am one of the Alpha’s Gammas.” Max could tell his revelation stunned Mia. She gulped and asked, “So, what - what brings you here? If you say you are a Gamma to one of the biggest packs in the country -”

'Alpha Maximus,' Micah says, graciously bowing his head. 'Micah, we were just talking about you,' Alpha Maximus says. 'Oh really? Good things, I hope?' He says and smiles at me endearingly. I blush, 'Come on, Dad, move out of the way so Micah can come inside. You take up the whole doorframe, you know?' 'I'm a Lycan. I can't help being this big,' he shrugs, steps away from the door, and returns to the dining table.

“You’re going to regret this one day.” “Maybe,” I murmured. “But not today. Today, I am going to enjoy this victory.” She started toward the door, but I stopped her with one more reminder. “Make sure your little pet doesn’t screw this up.” She frowned. “Pet?” “Maxine,” I said, tilting my head. “She’s useful, but too emotional. If she panics, everything burns before it even begins. Keep her in line.” Her expression flickered, a mix of guilt and anger, before she finally nodded.

The man ask authoritically. Boss he didn't tell us till now who they are for which he was working. subordinate Max said tiredly. Max was 25 year old boy. He was working for the man since young age because at age 6 his parents was murdered by a gangster and he got saved by this man. Max has the tall height, eyes are black, hair is blond, white complexion of skin, look like a American model in every aspect, personally he was the carefree person but on work mode no one can be dangerous than him, people known him as hell guard.