All Chapters of Rise, Mafía Heirs: Chapter 331 - Chapter 340

Maxwell found Anna in the kitchen, concentrating on drying the cook's veins. The woman was fighting Anna with horror in her eyes, to no avail. She was strong. He approached and pulled Anna away from the cook with ease and looked at the woman. “Your wife... She's gone mad! She's a monster!” The cook screamed, trying to get away. Maxwell held her head and when she looked into his eyes, she froze. “Nothing happened here. You haven't seen my wife since she arrived.” Maxwell said and looked at the cook's neck. Anna was clumsy. He turned to her. “You got a one-night stand with an unknown man yesterday and he branded your neck. Do you understand?” “Yes, sir.” She said with tears running from her eyes. “Good. Now go and put a bandage on that neck.” As the woman was leaving, Anna tried to grab her, but Maxwell stopped her, holding her effortlessly. “I want more blood!” Anna said in a guttural voice. Maxwell looked at her and pulled her into the living room, where there w

Maxwell turned and looked at her. She was beautiful and seductive. Ian would be a lucky man. His first wife, by coincidence, would be the same woman who lay with his father for the first time. Maxwell held out his hand. And Genevieve approached. “I'm not going to be your spare tire, Max. Wait for Anna to come back and do with her what she wants... And you too.” Maxwell wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close to him, and unzipped the back of her dress. “You're going to be whatever I want you to be, Genevieve.” He said, and Genevieve's dress slipped to the floor. Maxwell pulled away and stared into Genevieve's seductive eyes. “But I think you're saving yourself for someone very special to me, and that's why... I'll never touch you.” Genevieve smiled. “I always believed that Adam was very special to you, Master, and yet you stole his girl.” Genevieve said, as she bent down, put her dress back on and left. ... Anna had a bad taste after sucking for five

Anna arched her eyebrows. “Apart from wanting to kill you?” Maxwell began to approach her slowly. “Is that what you feel like doing when you look at me?” He asked, his voice hoarse and his gaze dark. “Do you have a better suggestion?” Anna replied, biting her lower lip, desire burning in her eyes. “I think you might feel like getting to know my full potential in bed. You still don't know what I'm capable of.” “Sleeping more than twenty-four hours is not what I consider 'potential in bed'.” Maxwell smiled, and stopped inches away from her. “I wasn't thinking about sleeping, but I did think about spending that amount of time penetrating you.” Anna felt her body respond to those words as if he had given her a very intimate caress. “I want news, Maxwell. You've already spent three days penetrating me... Twenty-four hours, that's less.” Maxwell took her in his arms and Anna crossed her legs around his waist. “You were a human, Anna. I needed three days to get my

Jasmine entered Anna's room, and she was hugging herself while looking out of the window. She approached slowly and stopped next to her. The moon seemed so close to the earth that night that the impression was that if she reached out she could touch it. “Have you come to tell me everything?” Jasmine understood that she must have overheard the conversation with Max. “I think you might already have something you want to know first.” “Yes. First I want to know about your friendship with my mother. I want to know everything.” “I met your mother when she was engaged to Dester, but at the time, we didn't have the opportunity to get close, and anyway, after our meeting, she didn't take long to run off with Henry.” “Why were you interested in becoming friends with her?” “Because she was a Bruma, and they're rare.” “Did Mom know what you were?” “Yes. I revealed the secret of Allister and the vampires to Brianna.” “Why did you do that?” “Because I needed her help. I n

Red eyes appeared in the darkness of the room behind Jasmine, approached her silently and stopped beside her. “She's not going to tell us what we need to know, right?” He asked in a grave tone. “I guess not.” Jasmine replied, staring in awe at the moon, but thankful that Maxwell was distracted in his own thoughts, not reading hers. Anna was no ordinary Bruma, she knew all the time that Maxwell was paying attention. She overheard the vampire master talking. She would bring trouble. But she was the solution to many problems. What she could never let Maxwell know was that the moonlight touched Anna as soon as she hit the ground, when she jumped out of the window. The moon didn't welcome werewolves, but it welcomed Anna, as if they were old friends. ... Anna ran into the woods surrounding the property. She passed her father's house. She liked the serene spot where the house was built, and moved on. She didn't know what she was looking for, but she found out when she saw a bush r