The Blue Max Novel Novels & Stories

I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply, letting the air fill my lungs while I assessed my body and heart. It was only the morning of my birthday, and I knew my gifts wouldn’t manifest until tonight under the bright moon. The fact that it was a Blue moon made my insides tingle. Blue moons in and of themselves were rare. Mix it with the Cold full moon of December, which was always special to witches, made this an extraordinary night. Or, so I hoped. The Cold Moon marked the earth’s slumber and going inward for transformation. I knew my birthday falling on this day meant something significant. Despite the nightmare I had just woke up from, I smiled and ran downstairs after getting dressed. I grabb

It wasn’t that he didn’t like what she said but rather if she had really meant it, because if there’s someone who’d be doing everything to stop him from going to William, it would be her. A lightning slashed through the starless sky and the thunder roared after, it wasn’t that long until Max had found the tall castle-like institution—a total creepy place he thought, but then he realized it was the place he really expected knowing that he’s dealing with a psychopath. Stepping out of the car, he didn’t mind getting drenched on the rain. A warm light was coming from inside, creating a shadow of a man stretched over the ground by the front window. He narrowed his eyes, blinking through the raind

The monstrous snout shortened, reshaping into a jaw, a mouth, a man. I stood rooted, my eyes wide as the impossible unfolded before me. The beast fell forward on his hands—no, hands, not claws now—as the last of the fur vanished into rain-slicked skin. Muscles tightened, reshaped, reformed until he was there. Maximus. Naked, drenched, trembling—but him. His head lifted slowly, droplets sliding from his dark hair. And then— Blue. The sharp, electric blue of his eyes locked onto mine.

That was one part of the job they all hated. Max arrived right around the time Mack thought he would if he had left from the station. When he walked into the house after Henni opened the door, he smiled at the group though it wasn’t a really friendly smile. He seemed to know something big was afoot, and he was being brought into it. As if he didn’t have enough on his plate. Max was a taller man. He fit into the group of the three others with no problem. His brown hair seemed lighter in the light of the house, almost like he had a halo there upon his head. His blue eyes were like an eagle. He didn’t miss much in a scene or when reading people either. “Paulin,” Max said as he reached out his h

“I’m not asking you to come, honey. Stay in, play games with the boys, get some rest. I just haven’t been to one in a long time and I’m looking forward to going.” Turning on her heel, she grabbed a thick overcoat and Blue’s lead from the coat stand, patting her thigh. Blue rose from his bed, nails click-clacking as he nuzzled into her side. Max’s wide palm dragged down his face, a low groan rumbling from his throat. “I’m obviously going to go if you’re going.” Petulantly, he grabbed his own jacket, shrugging it over his shoulders before stomping to the fridge, collecting the six pack of beer he’d brought home with him. “Can we just not make it a late night, please? We can stay for like an ho

Evie explained as she flopped down on one of the sofas and wrapped a soft blue throw around her shoulders. Max sat down next to her on the sofa and gazed around the room. He had never been inside Evie’s home before though he knew where she lived and had walked her home once or twice when no one was around to escort her home. He stared around at the framed photos of happy faces and baby pictures. There was a tall oaken bookcase stood next to the doorway, its shelves straining hard to hold all of the books that were densely packed onto them. Max felt a strong urge to walk over and peruse the bookshelves, noticing that most of them had covers that looked like mundane fiction. “Sorry I haven’t a

Max shuts the door not turning around and once I am alone, I rest my head against the tiles and mutter my favourite spell these days : Damn it. *** The next evening I am sitting directly on the floor reading some of Max’s books. I never realized he does read a lot. Different things from what I normally like, and most authors are super indie and underground ones. I didn’t hear him when he came in. I didn’t hear him when he came to stand next to me. At some point I just realized he was here, looking down at the book I’ve opened. I snap it quickly shut and look up at him... Max is dressed in an expensive dark suit. He looks nothing like what he looked like only 24 hours ago. How can one person

Though the advice that Tami had given her was something she did need to hear, it was hard not to play along with David’s game as they were still at the beginning of this whole mess. Max wanted to wrap her up and put her somewhere where this couldn’t touch her anymore. It was going to drain her in ways she didn’t even know, and he knew what would happen then. Nothing he could do would save them from the outcome no matter how hard he tried. He looked at her as she helped his mom pack up Michelle, and Henry was walking as he pushed the big truck he knew his father had got for him. Max knew if everything continued the way it was meant to happen in David’s mind, he would lose all of this within s

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.

Other than being smoking hot and a great kisser? "His pack has the largest shelter in North America. Any werewolf in distress will go to the Blue River pack for help. They offer housing, food, protection, and education for abused, disabled, and abandoned. And that is all thanks to Max's efforts." Tatiana paused. She didn't know that. Actually, other than Maddox being an Alpha of the Blue River pack, she didn't know anything else about him. "Tell me more about Max." "How about you ask him?"