Alpha Maximus: The Last Lycan

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The pacing of the story is well-balanced, with intense action sequences and quieter moments of introspection that add depth to the narrative. Ford keeps readers guessing with unexpected plot twists and reveals, ensuring that the story remains unpredictable and exciting.

That must be his proper name. I like smiling. I store it on the shelf in the cupboard. I squeeze the suitcase into the bottom of the wardrobe and Max comes out soaking wet, with a towel wrapped around his waist. Frozen, I admire his pecs and muscles. I don't know why he would want to touch a dirty, disgusting slave like you, but if he wants to have his way with you, then you are to let him!' he snaps. Alpha Maximus: The Last Lycan” is a gripping werewolf fantasy novel that follows the journey of Alpha Maximus, the final surviving Lycan. Max, as he is commonly known, is an outcast among his own kind, rejected and shunned by the werewolf community due to his uncontrollable Lycan powers, which pose a constant threat to those around him. My white dress, not so white anymore, is covered with grime, dust and dirt. The edges are tattered with the odd rip, and the material is thin in places, and has over time, frayed.Tomorrow, we turn eighteen. Let's get through tonight, in case we find our mate tomorrow. Storm says. I have Alpha Max's suitcase. I’ll bring it in for you,’ he says, smiling. puts the suitcase on the bed. He stared deep into my bright silver and blue eyes. My hands clutched his hand while trying to loosen his grip. I couldn't breathe as he yelled in my face. His hot breath smelled like rotten cheese. Max’s Mate: A character of immense importance, Max’s mate possesses magical abilities that raise questions and fears within the werewolf community.

Mate,’ Alpha Max whispers, and the man nods for me to go to him. I crawl over to Alpha Max and take his hand.

Are you okay? We could hear you, Chaos, for miles.’ I’m too depressed to talk. I get into the limo and sit with my head in my hands. I don't know why he’d want to touch a slave. But if he wants to have his way with you, let him,’ he says, and I burst into tears, and run past him, into the attic. I look pitiful. My white dress, not so white anymore, is now covered with grime, dust and dirt. The edges are tattered with the odd rip, and the material has become thinner over time, fraying. Where did Hope go? Because if that’s Hope she is one hot babe!’ Nathan says, and I blush and twirl around. Alpha Max stares at me, grabs me by the waist, lifts me up, and my legs naturally wrap around him.

Beta Sam quietly closed the door behind him and stared at me again. He slowly stepped toward me. I huddled in the corner, keeping my eyes on the floor.

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I bite down on his finger as hard as I can, and don’t let go. I taste his blood in my mouth; it drips down my chin. I clean the kitchen faster than usual, but I'm only able to scrape a few spoons of porridge for myself.