The Book Thief Max Novels & Stories

When he gives me a threatening smile as he passes by me, I give him the finger and I am this close to take him down when the man talks again. “What is your name, little girl ?” He demands. “Are you threatening me?” “You would know if I did.” “Bring it on then. I am Antiope Everstone of the Waterend Pack and not fucking afraid of you!” Amusement glints in his eyes and my fury burns even hotter. Does he think that I am joking? That this is cute? “Let’s show him,” Maximo is scratching the back of my mind, demanding to be released and I am glad that she too finds him enraging.

As Olivia noticed the handkerchief, she looked up and Max pointed at her face. Unexpectedly, Max got a call, so he excused and went out. The call was from his brother, Matte. The call made only angered Max. As soon as everyone heard Max's fierce voice, "Don't call Roger. If you don't have time to buy your project book, then just burn your books. I will send you to the Antarctic." In the office, everyone felt Yama is furious now. No one knows who will pummel on this anger. As Max entered, everyone sit straight, leaving their mobile phones beside them.

Her underwear, which was the same color as her skin, became the only cover that was completely attached to her body. Maxim felt his chest tighten as he watched the girl he loved so much being treated like that by those who hated her —his parents —his father; Jase Stone. Wait for me, Max. I will set you free. Maxim said in his heart. As if hearing what Ivan and Leo had hoped for, two wolves with dark gray fur came with a pack, helping Ivan and Leo to wipe out a pack of unknown wolves and the vampires they often called minors.

I hadn't even changed. ”Sleep well?” He asked me with a grin. I nodded my head and yawned. I needed coffee. I walked into the kitchen and saw that Tyler was there as well. ”Do you guys have key cards to this place?” I asked them questingly as I started digging In the cabinets for a coffee maker. ”Here,” Tyler came up behind me and opened a cabinet. He pulled out a few cartons of coffee patches and pointed to a machine. ”Which flavor?” He asked me when I didn't move.

Only one person had ever called me that. Could it be him???? Ice slid down my spine. I tore the envelope open with shaking fingers, unfolded the single sheet inside, and read: Little Thief, You have five hours to return every damn thing you removed from my mansion at 47 Hawthorne Lane. If the items are not restored (undamaged and in full) prepare to face the consequences of your actions. Regards, Leonardo Blackwood.

"You don't have to. But you have to answer one last question." Jullian crossed his arms, smiling. "Okay." Max brought his face closer, his expression turning very serious. "Have you ever captured Decepticons?" I choked. Jullian was silent for a few seconds before finally saying in an equally serious tone, "Actually... yes." Max was stunned. "WHAT?!" Jullian nodded steadily. "That's why I'm here. I heard there's a little boy named Max who's very powerful. I need his help for my next secret mission."

~VITTORIA~ “I think you’re misunderstanding, Miss Lilith Belluci. I honestly, like from the depth of the organ that pumps my blood, dislike you. Bitterly. Why do you always come here?” Yara, the most welcoming person I know said as she poked her head through the little open space of the door she held. I smiled at her, “Oh... If it isn’t Yara the angel whom the whole nation finds to be so kind and full of love. Imagine they finally find out you’ve been putting on a facade.” I said to her. “And your little princess business comes down to nothing.”

“You may not like me, but I could be of help to you. I am really good with books and finances and—” He cut me off by laughing even harder. It wasn’t a real laugh. It was very fake and sarcastic. If I had a penny for every single moment he humiliated me, I would no doubt be a millionaire. “Why would I allow you to see our books? I don’t trust you and your intentions.” I couldn’t help but snap a little. “You don’t trust me? I don’t trust you either. I was kidnapped and sold to Maxim. Tell me, Mikhail. What is going to happen to me once Maxim is done with me or somehow gets bored?”