Pietro Maximoff X Reader Novels & Stories

Max, wrapped his arms around my waist and pushed me towards him, I placed my hand on his chest to create some nonexistent distance. As soon as I touched his chest, a faint voice in my head whispered “Mine”. I was startled by this, so I cleared my throat and whispered “Umm, Max, can you bring Romeo back?” “Let me stay like this for another minute, baby, and I promise to bring him back to you…” Max said, and I nodded. I had no idea what I was doing. Romeo is the future Supreme Alpha, and I am a Wolf-less she-wolf, if that makes sense. I have been spending so much time with him that I might be falling for him, and this is just a big mess.

She wondered if it's the job space May was talking about. Max, the Alpha of the NY Crestdom Pack and also a dangerous and fearful mafia in the city. He is a very tall man with broad shoulders fitted with muscles, his beard was perfectly shaved, he has radiant set of blue eyes, he has slanted medium lips made of matte brown color, he was dangerously handsome also known as the city's playboy.

Perhaps then, he'd be able to have a word with Alexei when the shit hit the fan. "Remind me again what business my personal life is of yours, Demetri? Should I start commenting on your relationship with Mara and Alexei's with Cedar?" There was more than a hint of coolness in Pietro's voice as he sat down on the sofa and met his friend's stare. "Alexei and I are mated to our partners. What are you implying here? Is Cassia your mate?"

As Olivia noticed the handkerchief, she looked up and Max pointed at her face. Unexpectedly, Max got a call, so he excused and went out. The call was from his brother, Matte. The call made only angered Max. As soon as everyone heard Max's fierce voice, "Don't call Roger. If you don't have time to buy your project book, then just burn your books. I will send you to the Antarctic." In the office, everyone felt Yama is furious now. No one knows who will pummel on this anger. As Max entered, everyone sit straight, leaving their mobile phones beside them.

One glance at the two he knows at once who there are. " I will call the master for you " He said before dashing off to inform Jetro about his unusual guests. Jethro, a tall man with glasses on walks into the living room to see Maximo standing over the window talking to Marco. " Hello? Who are you? " He asked in awe as he tried to get their identity. " Who let you in ? " Maximo turns around to face the man who immediately scoffed when he saw him. It turns out that Jethro has been expecting the Italian Mafia members. When Giovanna has made him the proposal to marry his daughter, he has inform him about the risk and terms.

he murmured, taking another slow sip of whiskey. I waited for the disgust, horror or pity to gnaw at my chest, but none of it came. Maximo’s piercing eyes danced with humour as they accessed mine. “No insults, calling me a monster or a psychopath? Nothing?” “No. Not today at least,” I paused. If Maximo hadn’t walked in when he did, Pietro would have raped me. He would have done it without a care in the world, traumatizing me for life. My voice hardened as I spoke again. “He deserved it.”

Water dripped down my chest, catching the light, trailing across scars I earned in wars Pietro would piss himself dreaming about. I got in his space. Close enough to smell his citrus shampoo and fear. “Are you stalling?” I asked, low. “Because I swear to God, I will gut your fucking spine through your teeth if you’re wasting my time.” His voice cracked. “I’m trying. There was movement. But her trail went cold after the ping from a bookstore in the South Quarters, Pietro swallowed hard. I saw his eyes flicker lower for a second, quick and shameful, before he looked back up. Little fool still blushed when I got too close. Pathetic and Useful.

"I tried that. I watched you from the shadows, I stayed away to keep you safe. I did nothing when you met that macaroni haired man. But then you had the audacity to let him put a ring on you and take you as his. And that was breaking point." Ohhh, is that why I got kidnapped that very night? Did he feel betrayed? "I want all of you, Chiara," he says. "I want every moment, every breath, every heartbeat. I want to own you, body and soul." I feel a shiver run down my spine as Massimo's words hang in the air. I know that I should be scared, that I should be running away from him as fast as I can. But a part of me is drawn to him, to the darkness and the danger that surrounds him. A part of me wa

Alan doesn’t like that anymore. “I’ll watch over them,” a young man I don’t know. “Gamma Jacob.” Alan and Jacob shake hands. “Lilly,” Catrina looks at me. “I’m fine Catrina I promise,” I smile at her. Max leads me away and we hold hands and walk in front of Jacob and Luca. “The Gamma seems young,” I say. “Yeah he is and unmated,” Max tells me. “Do you ever think about your Mate?” I ask. Max smiles and looks at me. “I do. I think about all her the time.”

And when I got there, I screamed his name in ecstasy over and over again. "Fuck! Baby. Fuck, yes! Fuck, Max!" "More Em, open your legs, I'm taking you again, baby. I'm pounding you hard and rough." My lovely fiance did as he promised. We sweat, moan, curse, and scream each other's name over and over again until we were both tired and finally sated hours later. ***** Angelica: Fuccccckkkk! Emi, so HOT! Ivan: I shouldn't be reading this. Yeah...I don't need to read about my boss.