Pietro Maximoff X Reader Novels & Stories

I step backward and hit into Santino’s chest. Santino grabs my hand, assessing the part where I got burned from touching Maximo's chest. “ Beg me, and maybe I will heal you,” Santino whispers, his deep voice doing things to me. “ I would rather die than beg anything from you.” I spit as I stare at Maximo, who remains rooted in front of me. Maximo smirks and I can feel Santino’s chest vibrate. “ She is feisty, I like her. Makes me want to have her writhing under me in bed while I bury my balls deep inside her hole.”

"I am going to sue you... I will destroy your reputation..." I shook my head when Dom smirked. "No Dom! Please." I tried to stop him but saving Max is impossible now. "Max apologies now!" I looked him. "What?... Are you crazy?" He scoffed. "He attacked me... He should apologise." "Max he is Dominick Marino not Moretti" I finally declared so this idiot will stop provoking him. As soon as he heard his real name Max's face went pale. "Mafia prince?" He mumbled. Dom smirked.

She finally settled on an Italian romance series she had been wanting to watch. Pietro, noticing the selection, let out a low groan. Skylar turned to him with a playful smile. “What’s that for? You don’t like romance?” Pietro sighed, a complex mix of emotions flickering across his face. “It’s not that, Skylar. I actually enjoy a good romance. It’s just that the main lead in this series is Sofia’s birth mother.” Skylar’s eyes widened in surprise. “Oh, Pietro, I had no idea. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to bring up something painful.”

—said Kat, tapping me on the shoulder. —Xander, Rodrigo's number, I need it,— I said. —Rodrigo? Haaaaaaaa Rodrigo, yes I have it, let me send it to your cell phone, wait for me, give me a minute, and that's it. I already sent it to you, Maximo you already had that number, you feel good, why do you want to talk to him right now? — he asked me. —Hannia is with him. —Maximo, don't tear his head off; remember that we are friends, and he will be my Beta when I am Alpha, please. — he said, almost begging me.

While he was swearing his undying devotion, he was doing the same with Serena Fiore and Teresa Fiore(twins). Dario Rici loved me until his friends called him “pussy-whipped” and ragged on him for dating a Solina heiress, because my family net with was fifteen time his family's. I hopped from that boy to this man—lapping up the attention until the tap ran dry—until Roman Petrov. He was a man, not a boy. A made man. A big deal. Possessive and intense. Pushed all my daddy issue buttons. Up front in the car, the driver tunes the radio and gets onto the highway.

Luca replied, his words deliberate and unyielding, “I’ll need you to lend me your allies. Wolves from other packs, fighters who can aid in the war I intend to start.” The park fell silent, the gravity of Luca’s demand hanging thick in the air. For a moment, Maximoff simply stared at him, the weight of the request sinking in. The tension was palpable, every eye fixed on them as they waited for Maximoff’s response. Maximoff’s gaze darkened as he looked at Luca, his face unreadable. After what felt like an eternity, he finally parted his lips to respond, his words coming out slowly, deliberately. With a final, measured glance at Luca, he took a breath and said…

I have not seen him either. I think this was his way to punish me. But I wanted to see him. Touch him. Feel him. Lay in his bed again... with him. "I'll come in a second, Pamela." Her face instantly became white as she shook her head. "Master Cordiero will truly kill me this time if you—" "Don't worry. He is not going to hurt the people I cherish." "You don't really know him, Kat." I hugged her firmly for she was freaking out. "That was the old Rogue. The Bratva Boss you worked for. This is my boyfriend Rogue."

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.

Chapter five Micah’s POV What the fuck kind of mafia N*****x nightmare had I landed in? Was I being tested? Everything that had happened from the warehouse till now felt surreal, like I’d wake up in a cold sweat any second and laugh at how messed up my dreams had gotten. But I wasn’t waking up. And Elio Romano... God. What the hell was that earlier? Why did he storm in like a man possessed, only to stop short like he was fighting himself? There’d been tension in the air, thick enough to choke on.

My heart raced as I tried to suppress the urge to throw up. “I can think of better ways to help you relax,” Pietro said smoothly, his voice dripping with suggestiveness. He leaned in closer, his eyes locked onto mine with predatory intent. “I could make you feel things your so-called ‘boyfriend’ hasn’t made you feel before.” The mere thought of Kai in any romantic context made my stomach churn, but Pietro’s implication was far worse. My eyes widened, and I instinctively tried to pull my hand away. “I… I think I’m fine, thanks,” I stammered, my voice wavering despite my best efforts to appear calm.