Max X David Romane & Geschichten

I bit my lower lips "I will be studying with Xavier too so I am safe" His brows were crooked as he looked at me in silence. "My stepbrother is Xavier". His wave and two kisses, made me want to pull his hair and scream. The worst he said. 'One for me, one for mum'. What the hell! What mum? Which woman is he talking about? Jackpot, Dave left after giving me lots of disgusting kisses on my forehead.

Hex’s POV The only thing running through my head was simple. “Get him away from her.” It wasn’t logical, calm or even remotely reasonable but it was loud. It was louder than the pain in my knee, louder than the echo of Maxine’s voice telling me to stay away and louder than the image of her stepping toward him like he was the safe option. I hated the way Davian stood too close to her like he had a right and I didn’t. A bitter laugh almost left my lips, but I swallowed it down, my chest tightening with something that felt dangerously close to anger.

The more her voice moved him, the more difficult it was for him to stay in control. Dillon was in charge of her, so he had to stop her. Drake wants her to stop singing... Even if she was the only one who could make him feel better. He didn’t need another thing to take his mind off of. War was coming, and the longer they waited, the more their enemies’ forces grew, putting them in more danger. “Dillon,” he said through the mind link. “Yes, Alpha?” Dillon answered right away. “In my office.” He had to tell her to stop singing.

Damon: “I don’t care whether or not she’s dead. I want her body if you have to drag it here,” my father, the pack's previous Kael Lockwood, snapped, his glare burning into me. “And I will not take any excuses as a response.” “My men are already searching for her. They have been since she disappeared. She hasn’t shown up at her university in months. If she were still in the city, we’d have found her by now,” I retorted, my voice sharper than I intended. His eyes glared sharply at me, as if I was no longer the Alpha and he still held that title. He was my father. I respected him for that, but that did not mean that he could cross his limits. It did not mean that I was going to allow anyone to

And with that, he turned and stalked out of the cabin as fast as he had entered, shutting the door hard behind him. My mother collapsed into a chair, shaking. "Who was that, Annie? His power.it was wonderful. I've never felt anything like it, not even from the Martial Lord." I kept mute, but I knew then my mom knew my state. I couldn't say a lot. I looked down at my babies, their tiny fists opening and closing. My sons needed a pack. They needed the best protection they would have. And Damon, for his wickedness, was still an Alpha, still known by all. The strange man was too much of a risk.

“Where’s your lover boy? Tell him to show his face! “I want to kill you! I’ll tear you to pieces! “I’m looking right at you…” I jerked my head back. Amid the crowded street, I couldn’t find that silhouette anywhere. However, the malicious gaze on me was hard to ignore. The malice radar went off. In the distance, a man with a baseball cap stood among the crowd. A terrifying, ink-red 5000 pulsed above his head. It was Cameron, and his malice value had soared to 5,000. Something in his hand glinted in the sunlight.

“You can’t just erase me.” “I already have,” he snapped. “And I’m not going to argue with you about feelings, Damian.” “Of course not,” I muttered. “Because you don’t have any.” Maxwell stood up and took a slow step forward as buttoned his jacket with the same care he used to close $5 million deals. His eyes were dark, sharp, and hard to read. “I gave you everything,” he said. “The Vale name. Power. Access. I made you untouchable.”

A Mysterious Enemy Emerges David’s operation against Maximillian was swift and brutal. Utilising the intelligence from Emily, David, Arthur, and Bima launched a coordinated attack that crippled the Hydra network worldwide. The meeting in Dubai became a deadly trap for Maximillian. David gave him no chance to escape, no negotiation, no mercy. Maximillian, the purveyor of suffering, finally met his end at David’s hands. Emily and Oscar, watching from afar in Switzerland, received the news with mixed emotions—Emily with cold relief, Oscar, in his amnesia, only feeling the quiet peace by Emily’s side.

Alpha Dave just wanted to know who the woman was that appeared in his memory. "Elder Maxim, I have learned a lot from my past mistakes. Although there are some mistakes that I have forgotten," Alpha Dave replied. Elder Maxim looked at Alpha Dave for a few seconds. There was still a feeling of uncertainty in his chest at that moment. Elder Maxim wanted to make absolutely sure that Alpha Dave had indeed changed. "What guarantees that you have changed?" asked Elder Maxim. "I already have a mate who just gave birth, Elder Maxim. I don't want to do things that could affect my mate and child," Alpha Dave replied.

Fearless. "And what do you care about the most, Maddox?" He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he raised his hand, took her chin with elegant firmness, as if his touch could stop the world. "I haven’t decided yet if you’re my weakness… or my damnation." Hours later, Max was alone in the weapons room. He stared at a tactical map. Dax walked in behind him. "You okay?" Max shook his head. "I’m fucking confused, Dax. Maddox plays with her like she’s just another piece on the board… but she’s not a piece. She is the board."