Maxed Level Novels & Stories

I'm stronger than him. From the moment I entered the building, [Overseer] had been activated. No one got close to Mattie's level. Herman was a neat, level fifty-four. I hadn't leveled up, but I did spar with Mattie that whole month before I left. My stats were equivalent to a level seventy-four. Herman wasn't getting away.

“She’s human remember? She didn’t inherit the wolf gene so it’s different. You need to look her in the eyes or hold her hand somehow to feel the mate bond.... After you turned sixteen” Max’s face brightened up as he looked at his mum. He lifted her up in a hug before placing a kiss on her cheeks and running out of the garage and back out of the kitchen while waving goodbye to the remaining guest that were leaving the party. Looking at the clock as he walked upstairs towards where the noise and music was coming from, Max mind-linked Ben with a plan.

"Yeah. It's the new one. The deputy's here, too. All the managers from Levels One to Five got replaced. I'm in charge of Level One now, but there are two other managers working with me. I'm not the only one." Max didn't hold anything back as he explained the situation inside the base. "What gifts does your director have?" Hayley asked. "Fire and earth elements." "Do you know what level?" Max shook his head. "I'm not important enough to know that yet. But don't worry. I'll try to find out when I get back." Hayley looked pleased with this loyal little boy. She handed him a bundle of seasoning packets to take back and use to win people over. By the time they neared their destination, Max's atti

That would be completely impossible and pure fantasy. Henry was startled. Lydia had just achieved the Grandmaster level. She was still at an early stage, and the Phoenix Bloodline energy would be almost exhausted. It would be more difficult for her to break through again. She might only be able to achieve peak-stage Grandmaster at best. Furthermore, it should be impossible for Lydia to defeat Maxine, who had rich combat experience, over a short period. At least it was impossible to achieve that within a month, and his matter should be done within that period.

I… I'm going to be the supervisor? I looked at him and gave a slight nod. "You deserve this." In the nearby apartment building, several older women who had been leaning over their balconies to watch the scene were now frantically trying to delete the filthy messages they had posted in the residents' group chat earlier. But the system's flat notification kept chiming again and again. "This message was sent more than two minutes ago and can't be recalled."

I say trying to keep my expression neutral. “Think about it?! You’re joking, right? Max, you lost a lot of 53 pack members today, of which 47 were warriors. That’s a huge loss even for you. Alpha Damon will come back, you know it. Hell, you’re the one that figured out his game plan. Now you want to stay here like a sitting duck. I know you must want revenge for your family but think about your pack” Colton claps back.

"You're letting a mere surrogate look at your phone?" "Yeah," He said with a nod, his voice very soft. "You can look through it whenever you want. As much as you want." "Enough!" I shook him off, my eyes cold. "How long are you rich people going to keep playing these games? When the woman you loved died, your first thought wasn't to stay loyal to her. It was to spend money on a stand-in. After you find one, you put her on a pedestal when you're happy, then throw her into the bin once you get bored."

Checking that they were reading the same thing. Damon looked at the list. At number ten. If this goes wrong I’m allowed to be furious at both of you simultaneously. Agreed in advance. “Yeah,” he said. “I know what it is.” “Good.” Marcus plated the eggs. Put them on the table. Sat down. Picked up his coffee. Looked at the two of them. “Don’t make me use number ten.” “We won’t,” Zara said. “I will absolutely use it if I have to.”

“Completely and utterly ours.” Luke’s body convulsed around Kael’s cock, his throat spasming around Elias’s, as he felt himself nearing another climax. The pressure, the fullness, the sheer overwhelming sensation was too much. He groaned, a deep, guttural sound, as his body seized, a wave of pure, unadulterated pleasure washing over him. He came again, a desperate, shuddering release, his cum erupting into Elias’s mouth, who swallowed it all.