Solo Max Novels & Stories

" With that, I slammed the door in his face. Outside, I could hear his muffled sobs and the sharp sound of him slapping himself. I leaned against the door and let out a long breath. ... A year later. I received my music app's annual report again. This time, the keyword was 'Solo.' [This year, your listening time has greatly increased. You no longer need to cater to anyone else's taste. Every song is a song you sing for yourself.] I smiled and shared it on my social media. My best friend liked it instantly.

Nate looked at him. "Yeah." They were. That was the thing. No matter how complicated the hiding became, every time they were alone, everything felt simple again. ---------------------- They stole moments wherever they could. Sometimes only minutes. Sometimes seconds. One afternoon Nate found Max sitting alone in the garage. "Why are you here?" Max looked up from his phone. "Why are you?" "I asked first." "Because I wanted somewhere quiet." Nate closed the door. Max immediately smiled. "You broke your own rule." "There's nobody around."

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.”

Her walls slammed back up like steel. “It’s none of your business.” Noah didn’t say anything. She’d cried for someone else, but wouldn’t even speak to him? Irritated, his glare snapped back to Max again. “And who the hell are you?” Max flinched. “DID YOU NOT HEAR ME? WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?” Max jumped like he’d touched a live wire. “I—I’m sorry,” he stammered, eyes darting to Nora. “My name is Max… Tom Max Jordan.”

“I guess I'm still a little out of it!” “You don't have to help out. Go, take a break, I got this!” Max says. “Are you sure!?” “Yeah, I'll be fine! I like working alone anyway! You'll just slow me down” We always used to joke Max might have a little OCD. He's the only one who enjoys doing the house chores here and he likes to do it all alone. As I climb back upstairs to my room where I'd deposited Dakota last night, I can't stop my heart from racing.

For Chang Soo and BJ Max, as soon as they snapped out of their marvel, they immediately went into their streaming mode, streaming right away from a far, not daring to even get close to the line. “Guys~..My MAXY~..look where I’m at…it was where the most handsome guy in the world at!…look everyone…I am sure that everyone here were looking at the same thing..that silver haired guy…My God he’s good looking…even BJ Kony looks like a catfish in this stream right?..~”. (BJ Max)

"Give her the phone and I'll have Jill get you a burner phone." "I knew I liked you for a reason," he replies with a chuckle. "I'll see ya later." "Bye Vince," I say and hang up. My family is chaotic. "The person who does the identity shit is called Chiyo," Alex says as he enters the room. "She operates out of a club mostly. I've arranged the plans to attend tonight." "Sounds good," I tell him. "Can you have the jet ready to head back home tomorrow night?" "It's already set for seven tomorrow night," Alex replies. "How's Vince?"

he needed to see it. "How did it go?"he asked impatiently and finally,he gave him what he wanted. He dipped His hands into his pocket and bought out some pictures and Mr Jason's eyes beamed. "You did it!"he chuckled and collected it from him. He turned to his maid with his Palm stretched out and quickly,he placed the bundle of money on it and Mr Jason handed it over to the man. "That's your complete payment"he said"when the full job is done, you will get a bonus..is the woman Alone?

Max slightly turned his head at the employee and the employee cleared his throat before going out of the tent. The employee didn't go out completely. He stayed by the entrance and stared at the two people inside the tent. When Max raised his hand to tuck Seolurrie's hair behind her ear, the employee's eyes widen. He heard and he knew the rumours about Hunter Max. He was known as the one of the five most powerful hunters in Halemyir, their country. He was also known as the coldest hunter. For the coldest hunter caring for a girl is a big news to their whole country.

Max replied firmly. “Now we’re talking! I knew you are a clever one!” said Calix with so much enthusiasm, backpedaling from his remarks awhile ago. “Of course I would help you.” “Don’t be ridiculous. Please know that if you tell me one lie…” Max narrowed his eyes on him. “I will make sure you rot in here and will cut all the supplies of drugs you’re getting.” “I’m not taking any drugs.” “I don’t care and that’s not what I’m asking of you.” Max slid his hand on his leather jacket’s pocket and pulled out a small recorder. He placed it on the table and clicked it on. The red dot blinking had told them it was already rolling.