Solo Max Newbie Novels & Stories

I asked, eager to learn. “Observation. Be very observant. Your goal is to beat your opponent and make sure not to die, and the only way to do that is to “Got it. What else?” Max laughed. “I love the enthusiasm, but we learn one lesson each week; otherwise, you end up doing too much at once, which is unsafe. I’m glad you already know the basics and are fairly good with swords. That will make my work much easier. Who taught you how to fight?’

Configured with my system. My team will be guarding you once you leave this premises. I will reach to you once I am free with the meeting at station. I know you won’t let him, but if he somehow manages to cross any line, just mutter ALPHA 123 okay? The guards will pull him down in no time. Got it"? Max explained instructing him how to attach the button on his skin, and the ring. He just needed to press it once he wore it. And it will be on.

he held up a sheet of paper and I skimmed through the haphazard writing, smiling sheepishly. “It's beautiful,” I commended him, ruffling his hair. “I'm so proud of you. Don't forget to dot your I's and cross your T's the next time, love.” Max leaned his awesome body over the counter, claded in a brand new blue denim shorts, and a black singlet that hugged his body in all the right places. He had no slippers on, and I was distracted by the sight of his nipples poking the thin singlet fabric. Focus, you fool. You're in big trouble.

"Yes. And to get pizza!" The club gave Meghan lots of adrenaline and it was hard not to speak loud amidst the music and the people shouting 'hale!' "Your man not here with you, no?", Maximo asked her. "No, I came alone and Jake's not my man" "Pity, pity. He look at you like only you he sees in the room", Maximo said, shaking his head. " But come, I have some new dance moves to teach you" Meg felt light headed and giddy from all the twists and turns that Maximo had been teaching her for at least an hour as she went to sit down.

He read the message once, expression hardening. “They’re pushing,” he said. “Yes,” she replied. “Because they think they’re winning.” Max looked at her intently. “Then we change the game.” “How?” He held her gaze. “By making a move they don’t expect.” Her heart pounded. “Which is?” “You disappear.” The word sent a jolt through her. “What?” “Temporarily,” Max clarified. “Off-grid. No digital footprint. No predictable patterns.” “And Julian?” Max’s eyes flickered. “Julian doesn’t know.”

Max sighed, his breath a visible mist in the chilly air of the car. As if to chase away the remnants of sleep, Max reached out to the car's control panel and tapped on the touchscreen. The car's sound system responded by filling the space with a melodic tune, the notes wrapping around him like a familiar embrace. It was a song that he often listened to, a soothing melody that never failed to calm his racing thoughts.

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Erwin spoke up seriously. "She'll be a distraction but in disguise, she'll wear a mask to hide her identity, she'll distract them while we carry out the mission." Seth said as they all looked at me. "What exactly am I doing? " I asked. "There is this underground club where mob bosses meets to deal with business, one of them is Sheldon Mansoz he owes us and he's throwing his eldest son his 27th birthday, he has a safe where he keeps his money and we are more than willing to take what is rightfully ours.." Seth explains.

But before he could announce his identity, his team insulted and removed him and impersonated someone as him, as the opposing team had given a huge sum of money to them ( A fact which the team's manager acknowledged it to his face) and with no evidence, he was back to zero, and life couldn't seem to have gone worse as he was proved to be completely wrong as he got the news that his life's greatest support and inspiration, was no more and to add fire to the hell, there was sudden news that his father had borrowed a huge sum, which his father had returned half of it and the other half now fell on Max's shoulder, which destroyed his hope of gaming. It had been a few tense months, when the appli

He said standing up with an air of authority, he placed both palms on the table, “Everyone meet my new assistant, Tiana Mante.” Seeing her exhale in relief made him smile slightly, he tried once more to get inside her head but failed again, she was blocking him and he was intrigued. Truth be told, she spiked his curiosity and he realised his naive, destined mate was a gold; his own raw, inexperienced gold that he had to refine if he was to get the best from her. Max purred happily at the thought, he had to calm him before any one noticed. He ignored the shocked glances they spared him.