Rush Maya Banks Novels & Stories

RIP his balls. I fiercely pull his hair back and hiss furiously, “I am straighter than the pole your mother dances on, Jax. And I am not gay, I am very much into vaginas. Send your mate to my room, I can prove you with the live telecast. But this mate thing was a big mistake done by the moon goddess. So tell me, how can I contact her?” If I could I would have sued Moon goddess by now. A low, sustained growl echoes through his chest, but soon it fades away. Jax doesn't reply, but a smile appears on his face. It widens so far that I could see his missing teeth. "So tell me, Alpha Ryan! How will you have your pups?"

(started melting) BLAZIER/ANYA: Rot in hell (the dimension changed and what is left of Maya is her ash) I'll go look for ..(River and Logan flew in, breaking bricks) River! Logan!!

TOKYO, JAPAN CHLOE MAE BERSALES was wanted! Indeed. She'd been wanted in a good and bad way—from her enraged father to being a billion-dollar Baby Mama of an innocent soul that she would meet nine months from now. The page of her book went beyond extraordinary when the billionaire CEO of Greyson Stockholdings disclosed an offer she could not resist. Well, that was two months ago and in baby steps, she learned to play along in the cycle. An unexpected yet interesting progression in her old mundane life.

“Name? ” “Maya Brooks. I–uh–I have a meeting with Mr Reign.” That made her look up. “Mr. Reign doesn’t have meetings with applicants.” “I’m…not exactly an applicant.” Why did my voice shake like that? I hated that. She raised one brow. A slow, perfect arch. “Then what are you? ” “A mistake,” I muttered. “I mean....I sent something by accident. And he replied. So I came.” Her brows pulled together. “He replied? ”

The lady spoke and Maya nodded her head. " Okay, see you soon then." After binding the Lady goodbye, Maya walked back to the lawn with a basin of water in her arms. Just when she was about to get near Luna Miranda, she tripped over a rope tied carelessly. Maya watched with widened eyes as the basin escaped her hands and made its way to the ground. She spinned around , her legs assuming a 180 degrees before she lowered her body gracefully to the ground successfully catching the basin before it could land on the ground.

Maya’s POV “Sign every page, Ms. Ellison. No exceptions.” The attendant’s calm voice reached me the second the seaplane door opened. Warm salt air hit my face as I stepped onto the wooden dock, still wearing the wrinkled travel dress I had chosen because it looked respectable enough for the “wellness retreat” my conservative Boston family believed I was attending. I was Maya Ellison, twenty-nine years old, a corporate lawyer who had spent the last six years drowning in billable hours and one particularly brutal partnership review that left me hollowed out and desperate for anything that felt real. My hands stayed steady as I took the tablet and signed the full-consent waiver, even though my

They’ll share their truths, exchange blood and bites, and finally solidify their mate bond. I should be happy for them. Actually, I am happy for them. But there's this knot in my chest that just won’t budge. “Are you brooding again?” I turn to see Maya at the edge of the clearing, holding a woven basket. She’s wearing a long, soft blue maxi skirt that flows down to her ankles and a simple white blouse. Her hair hangs loosely over her shoulders. She looks beautiful. She always does. “I’m not brooding. I’m just resting.”

Maya was picking up her files and other belongings when Marry came to her, “ You are leaving? ” she asked while scanning her actions, “ Yeah.. ” she replied in haste, “ But, it's too early, isn't it? ” said Marry while glancing at her wristwatch. Maya bit her lips as she faced Marry, saying, “ Actually.. ” “ Huh..? ” “ I... I was thinking to attend Madam Rashmi's banquet, ” she said while playing with her hair, Marry raised her eyebrows,

She stated and thought I have already made the decision, I had to ask her a question. "Why do you want to help me?" I asked her and she sighed rolling my eyes. "Number one, because I'm a profeminist. Two, I'm actually helping myself. So, are you in or not?" "Of course." I nodded. "Bethany, who else is working with Makaila's father apart from you?" I asked and she looked at me for a moment, probably deliberating whether to tell me or not. "Jackson and Tyler." She deadpan and I cussed.

wishing there's something she could do to make it all go away. She paused, heart catching in her throat. “Maya I cried, I cried wishing you were here.” “Damn!, babe… I should’ve gotten out of that rainforest sooner. I’m coming straight to you. I want the full download—no filters.” Anna smiling “girls gist. You’ll get everything.” Maya laughs “Good. Because I need tea. Hot, boiling, messy tea.” Anna chuckled, the heaviness in her chest lifting a little. Just knowing Maya was back made the storm outside feel a bit more survivable.