Novels by Max Luthor

"Angela, Let's not meddle in the young boy's life.""We have long meddled with his life for too long too."Mr Gilbert Roberto said, trying hard enough not to be the voice of reason."I mean, didn't you and I fight for our love when your parents denied me from marrying you?Mr Gilbert Roberto asked Mrs Angela.The question directed to Mrs Angela caused everyone in the room to stare askance at her."Ours was a different case." Mrs Angela's voice was unyielding as she tried to assert control over the situation."It's never too late to learn from our mistakes, Angela." Gilbert's tone softened, his eyes reflecting a mix of empathy and determination.Wade stood beside Daisy, a mixture of emotions swirling within him. He felt a surge of pride for standing up for what he believed in, yet a sense of apprehension lingered about the rift he had caused within his family."Wade, carry on with the marriage, I and your mom are solidly behind you."Mr Gilbert Roberto said as he smiled gleefully an

Seth Nathaniel's unexpected words hung in the air, echoing in Daisy's mind.Daisy's heart swelled with a mixture of relief, surprise, and a tinge of uncertainty. She hadn't anticipated Seth's acceptance of the situation."I promise, Seth. I'll come back to you the same way you left me," Daisy said, her voice was laced with determination.Daisy and Seth sat in silence for a moment, each lost in their thoughts, contemplating the gravity of the decision they'd just made."Are you sure I should go on with signing the marriage contract?" Daisy asked, staring askance at Seth Nathaniel."If it will help us secure my dad's company from going bankrupt and if you promised to come back to me in one piece, then let's give it a try."Seth Nathaniel said as he gulped another cup of champagne.The weight of the impending contract marriage and its potential impact on their relationship hung heavy in the air."Seth, I want you to know how much your trust means to me."Daisy said, her voice was bare

Opening the door, Christiana stood in front of her."I forgot my handbag and umbrella at your house.""So sorry for the inconvenience." Her voice was laced with remorse.Staring at her, Daisy Hunter said," What, No, it's really okay…I too forget my stuff in people's homes."Daisy Hunter said, smiling gleefully, exposing her perfect dentition.Stepping into the dimly lit room, Christiana spotted her handbag and umbrella, grabbing it, she thanked Daisy and stepped out immediately.Shutting the door immediately, Daisy Hunter sat on the base of her door, her face etched with confusion."Allison, what do you think I should do?" Daisy Hunter asked as she glared askance at her best friend."I actually asked you a question, Have you told Seth Nathaniel?""I mean even if you have decided to dump him just like how he dumped Lucy Lauren for you, you might as well tell him straight in his face."Alison said, almost sounding as if she was taking sides with Seth Nathaniel.Staring askance at her be

Stepping into the room, Daisy quickly flipped her light switch.'Dang it! The power is out again.' Her thoughts raced as she walked slowly into the dark room.Just then the light flickers on."Surprise!"The voice of Allison Melody and her two friends Vicki and Christiana broke through the silence."Happy birthday, Daisy!"Allison and her friend's voices reverberate through the apartment, echoing with warmth and excitement. Daisy stood frozen, caught between the rush of adrenaline from the initial shock and the sudden flood of relief that washed over her. Her heart still raced, but now with a different kind of anticipation and joy."I can't believe you all did this!" Daisy exclaimed, a wide smile breaking across her face as she took in the sight of the room adorned with colorful decorations and a table full of her favorite treats."We wanted to surprise you! And what better way than on your special day?"Allison beamed, her enthusiasm infectious.As the initial surprise settled in,

Daisy Hunter opens the door of her office, immediately she meets face to face with her boss Wade Roberto."Daisy, I was actually coming to meet you at your office." His voice was barely above whispers."Okay, I was actually bringing the paperwork of Mr Chan Lee for you to sign."Daisy said, her voice laced with bewilderment.As they walked through the corridor, the chandelier's light shimmered through the entire corridor flooding the whole corridor with a touch of grandeur."You can have a seat Daisy." The voice of Wade Roberto was almost mellifluous as he pointed at the plush leather seat.Staring askance at Wade Roberto, Daisy Hunter only wondered why her boss brought her into his office and asked her to sit."Daisy!"Wade Roberto called out as he threw a file on the table, causing Daisy Hunter to shudder."What is this sir?" Daisy Hunter asked as she stared at the file in bewilderment."C'mon open it and see for yourself." Wade Roberto said persuasively.Picking up the file, she op

Josephine's POV"Turn around and place your heads behind your head." His voice was hoarse, a sinister undertone lingering in each word.My heart pounds like a runaway drum, its thunderous rhythm echoing in my ears.Beads of sweat form a glistening constellation on my forehead, pooling at temples before succumbing to gravity.Each droplet descended with agonizing slowness, their soft echoing splashes on the floor a cruel reminder of the danger before me.I was facing the window, my heart was thumping really fast.I thought of pulling out the knife strapped to my thigh, but that would be almost impossible to do without being shot."Am talking to you…turn around now!!!"His loud voice causes me to shudder.And before I could turn, I heard a voice, the voice of a young girl, fragile and trembling yet laced with authority.Her voice pierced through the tense air like a fragile crystal chime in a storm, making my heart skip a beat."Let her be…She's one of us." The voice is mellifluous, flo

Josephine POV.It's been over a week since I last spoke to my love Max Berkeley, the heist we had planned together didn't work out.I really wished it had worked as planned, I am but a shadow of my own self, the prison I call a mansion stands to remind me of my Sacrifice…a sacrifice I made to save a father, a decision I made with unwavering commitment and love.Looking at my phone, I could see recent uploads of Max Berkeley on Snapchat.His brother has graduated and my dad offered him a job at MetapleX, a company standing today because of the selfless actions I took.My life is in total shambles right now, what baffles me is the fact that only my mom Sandra Oniels seems to care about my well-being in this dungeon.My dad rarely calls, he just sends me text messages. Something I find very annoying, I was literally closer to my dad than I was to my mom.Something isn't right, and I will get to the root of it.Knock! Knock!! Knock!!!The subtle knock on my door jolted me out of my though

Max POV.It's been 3 days since the night I received that dreadful message from the unknown number.Life has been boring, the voice hadn't contacted me for days, it has been from work to the gym and my apartment.I just couldn't help but wonder if Josephine's father, Jerry Oniels and his wife Sandra Oniels are even as concerned as I am towards the wellbeing of their daughter.Staring at my phone I deleted all the nude videos a strange girl called Amelia had been sending me.I mean it's annoying, she just chatted some weeks back telling me how she loves me and blah…blah…blah.The other day she sent me $100,000, quite a huge amount of money, I had to send it back, telling her my heart and soul belonged to another.I asked her how she got my number and till now she hasn't responded.Sending me nude videos wouldn't make me love her, it rather irritates me and makes me see her as a desperate cheap chick."Max! Guess what…" My eyes rolled up and my gaze fell on Thomas Berkeley my brother, h

Max POV."Max!... This is a very bad idea… I mean if you get caught… that might be the end of you."Thomas said as he helped me connect the wires to my supercomputer.I had managed to reach out to Josephine, my love and she would be waiting for me at the window of her bedroom.Looking at the building plan of the Thwane's mansion, my brother and I drew our plan, the break-in time and the break-out time.Looking at the plan I pointed out the points that had alarm triggers and made sure I didn't go to those spots.Everything was finally set and ready.Thomas was to mount the communications system telling me where and where not to go.I had also hacked a satellite to enable us to have a real-time assessment of the entire mansion.Tonight is the night I break my love out of her confinements.Moments later…I crawled out into the compound from under the last truck that entered the mansion.The compound was more splendid than what I had seen in the picture, leaving me in awe of the magnifice

Max POV.It's been two days since I got the message from Josephine Oniels at the hospital.My mom has been discharged, she is well and hearty.I tried calling her number, but It didn't connect.Seems her captor Mr Thwane Clark had really been up to no good recently, the call really sounded like an emergency.But why then hasn't she replied to any of the messages, my text messages went through, but my calls are repelled off.My life is so fucked up right now."Max!!!"I looked up only to see Director Lex, the head of token economics and economics modelling, standing in front of my office desk.He wore his anti-glare glasses almost exactly like the one I had on.His hair is superb. Every strand of his hair is meticulously arranged, creating a flawless magical art of wonder.His cologne was just perfect, a subtle blend of earthly notes and a hint of citrus lingered in the air like a captivating mystery.It was a fragrance that spoke of confidence and sophistication and his blue eyes matc

Josephine POV.My life in this prison cell I call a house is a never-ending nightmare. A constant reminder of the shackles of Iron that binds me to a man I despised.Since after the marriage, I have received slaps for nothing.It's as though Thwane Clark derives joy from hurting women.He rarely touches me, the last time he did, he didn't last for two minutes.I mean how can he, when all he does is to eat junk that only harms his sexual well-being?The cold breeze flickers the long blue velvet curtains, sending a cold freezing sensation down my spine.I could remember the good old times I and Max used to enjoy together, and in those moments the world seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of us, lost in each other's gaze and the enchanting melodies of our hearts intertwined.Thwane Clark is the opposite, all he demands is sex which he isn't good at, something I can't help but wonder if he has sexual infertility issues.Knock! Knock! " Ma'am! Boss asks you to prepare him his noodle