100% Match Book Novels & Stories

It was a blindingly bright white colour. Anastasia cheered. "Well I have no bloody idea what it means that you both had your own cord so that is a new one for the books! But we have another white mate bond and it is VERY intense for how new your bond is. This is excellent news indeed. I'm very excited. Ooohhh. Okay so this just goes to prove that we are on the right track here that this can keep going if we allow these bonds to continue. Oh I just had a thought!!! I bet you both have your own cord because Matthew is older and supposed to be Alpha but Jeremiah is a Super Alpha and more dominant. Oh I'm noting this down!"

My company let employees clock paid hours while petting the office cats, take unlimited vacation, and skip the time clock altogether. For a while, people called us a dream company. Then one of my employees posted online and accused the whole thing of being a kindness trap. He filmed the office as if it were paradise, but the caption told a different story: [Don't envy us. All of this was bought with our low pay and our youth.] The post went viral, and overnight, I became the fake-nice boss who bled his employees dry behind a mask of small kindnesses. The entire internet told my employees to run. Fine. I let them. I rolled out a new policy. Effective immediately, every flexible benefit

*** Ready for more football with a visit from Killian? END OF PART ONE

he said. They nodded their heads with understanding. Damien looked at his father and gave him a firm nod to assure him thaf everything is alright between them. They all began to pour in their suggestions, and something caught Damien's attention. "If the baby is my sibling, then our DNA match should only be 25 to 30 per cent. How come our family doctor certified it as a 99 per cent match?" he asked doubtfully. Everyone's eyes widened with realisation. "He sold himself to Mia Bridget" Patrick sneered.

“Maternal results are the same. Lauren Blackwood, you are a 99.99% match as the maternal parent of Clover Smith.” My mother’s scream cuts through the room, raw, broken, primal. She collapses into sobs so violent I don’t know how her body holds them saying that she knew it. Even Grandma Turner freezes, her drink hovering midair before she covers her mouth. My father stares at Will, his voice barely steady. “So what you’re saying is… this young lady is our Breanna Blackwood.” Will nods. “Yes. At 99.99%, the remaining 0.01% is standard lab error. It essentially confirms that this DNA belongs to you both.”

"Phil is your biological son. The test shows a 99.9% match. You're his mother." The words didn't make sense. They couldn't make sense.

he declared and immediately after every wolf was typing their answer at a furious pace so that they did not miss even a second of the match. “Well well well,” Samantha said in an amused voice. “With a 99% to 1% ratio, we have a resounding victory of ‘No’s winning !!!! Guess they are like trees afterall- they’ll take forever to grow up !!! Haha,” she laughed and the wolves howled mischievously in concurrence in the backdrop.

He hoped she didn't have a boyfriend, and if she did, he'd compete for her. What the hell? When did he become like this with a woman? "But you know the rules, you can't just request something like that." "Five million dollars." Luhan paused at his words, narrowing his eyes in doubt. "The match maximum is 500,000 pesos. You're willing to spend five million just to match with her?" "That's right. I want to know her. If you disapprove of the price, I'll mark it up. Name it." He stated confidently, believing it's worth the price.

He tapped my table while I gave him an innocent smile and walked from me to Noah who had already started to focus on his test. “So you guys are all alone?” Asia immediately went back to whispering and I faced her again. “Yeah but mum has Mrs Beckett keeping an eye on us.” “Attention please,” Mr Mason announced and my head jerked in his direction as he let out an exasperated sigh while staring at the papers on Noah’s desk. He then looked around to make sure that everyone was focused on him before he said, “I’ll have you know that writing your name on your answer sheet is ten percent of this test so if you haven’t done that yet, do it now.”

So I take a step back and try to change the subject. “Anyway, this matchmaking thing is kind of weird, isn’t it?” I say with a laugh. “I mean, who knows what kind of person they will match me with? Some kind of stalker or psychopath, probably.” Jace nods in agreement and follows me as I enter the room where the matchmaker lady is waiting for me. She looks up from her table with a smile.