Pietro Maximoff Quicksilver Novels & Stories

She had been marked and imprinted with a human. Leonidas Maximilian was a pure human who was only unfortunate enough to be associated with shape-shifters, wolf-shifters to be exact. According to the data his men had gathered, Leonidas Maximilian is also, unfortunately, a blood brother to a turned wolf Alexander Maximilian who also happens to be also on his list to kill. Unfortunately, he is under the protection and is a part of the Tacita Mortes Pack.

Is he a part of the Mafia or what? How can someone has brutal as this still exist. Jail he should to to jail. Fuck am calling the police. God......look at that body.... The chest which stood like an holy ground where I won't mind offering a prayer, then the v-line on his hips, just like a call of duty. A duty that would make you want to rip off his towel and show what's hidden behind to the world. Right in front of me is Xavier, well not just Xavier, a naked Xavier.

My eyes scan it fast, and I have a strange feeling, but I shrug it off. The name of the slave is Vladimir, and according to the file, he is twenty-four and has been in the Silver Pack for half his life. He was born to rogue parents. Their names are unknown. That’s all the information on the page. No school or medical records, no date of birth, no family name. Nothing. “Is this a joke?” I ask and throw the file on the desk. Max does not reply. Voices coming from the hallway reach my ears. “I-I a-am go-going t-to k-kill h-him!” a male yells in an angry voice. A shiver runs down my spine as I hear him speaking. He might have a stutter but otherwise, his voice is masculine.

He was no longer in control, and I knew without a doubt that Max could never hurt me. He growled and fought against the chains, and blood gushed from the wounds that Xander had created. Because they had been created with silver, they were slower to heal than normal. But he didn’t care. His focus was solely on Xander, who stood before him, unmoving. Max wanted to get to Xander; he wanted to kill him. Like a true Alpha, Xander stood in his human form and showed no fear. It was almost like he was watching this all play out on TV.

Quin placed him back on the bed beside him and held him down firmly, “That was my wolf Mortas, he is my werewolf.” “What?” Lewis asked confused. Quin smiled at him and started after he took a deep breath in, “Firstly, my name is Quintus Silver and I am half-human half-werewolf and my wolf is named Mortas Gluttony Silver. Werewolf as in, I can shift into a huge wolf, half the size of the room we are in. Us werewolves have soulmate’s and you are my soulmate and that is why you are pregnant now even though you are a man.”

Slave I slowly step out from behind Nathan. My cheeks are still rosy-red from seeing Alpha Maximus’s large appendage. I keep eye contact as I slowly walk toward him and gently place my hand in his. There is an instant feeling of love and bliss between us. He rubs his thumb across the back of my hand, sending sparks igniting. Alpha Maximus smiles at me with his gentle brown eyes. My heart flutters and a sense of happiness fills my soul. I know right then that I can trust him and that I’m now his to cherish.

As soon as they appeared, they began slaughtering everyone in sight. If Alexander were here, he would have recognized them immediately—they were meteorite-powered superhumans. The battle dragged on, neither side finding an effective way to break the deadlock. Just as the situation seemed desperate, a silhouette jumped down from the peak. Clad in white, the figure's icy demeanor matched her surroundings, her presence exuding a chilling, untouchable aura. "Lady Glacier!" cheered the Snowden warriors, their faces lighting up with hope.

I didn’t even know the man personally, and yet, here I was, dreading even meeting him. “But there is something that you are going to need to know if you are to be an ally, Donatello.” Alessandro said, looking out the window as the plane touched the ground. My heart raced, and I watched as my mate stood on his feet, hanging up before the door opened. The fact that the pilot didn’t even taxi, and I knew that it was because of the men who were waiting for him. A man entered, the scar on his face was one that made my stomach churn. His tattoos could be seen on his hand, and I raised an eyebrow when Alessandro extended his hand to shake.

"They can fucking try," Andrei ground out. Fury blazed from his eyes as he rose and stalked around the dais. "Pietro is currently recovering in my home on pack lands. His skin is scarred, his regenerative abilities so compromised, they need additional time to strengthen. Even when saved from this powerful toxin, we are still vulnerable for a time afterwards. Any of our enemies could take us out easily."

He was going to have his head if he found out that he was arranging a marriage for him. Don Silver had just one task today and that was to convince Salvatore to accept this proposal. “Think about this carefully,Salvatore.This is a proposition of a lifetime.I get the feds off your trail,you get the drug routes.And an allegiance that makes our families one.You know the ripples this union will create in our world.A Silver and Moretti’s union will secure our legacies.” “But your grandson,Kian is unhinged.”,Salvatore countered. “You know what churns on about him in our world. He’s ruthless.”