Auggie Matthews Romane & Geschichten

Once they reached the exit, he remembered something very important. He had another son! Damn it! He lost Aiden. EXTRA: Mathew: Aiden! ＼(º □ º l|l)/ Aiden: 🕺🏻🕺🏻🕺🏻 Mathew: AIDEN!!! 。゜゜('Ｏ') ゜゜。 Aiden: 🕺🏻🕺🏻🕺🏻 Mathew: Call 911! My son is missing!

It was him. Mateo Santiago.

He asked, forcing a smile on his face. "I'm good bro. I called you earlier, didn't I?" "Yes, you did. So what's it about? I'm sure you didn't call just to greet me," Craig said. "I need your help, not just me but this school. You heard of the Matthew news right?" "What news?" He asked, pretending not to have an idea what Jeremy was talking about. "You didn't know? Matthew has left this school as an exchange student. He's no longer here, I thought you knew that? "

He doesn’t look at Charlie or I but at Matthew. “Who are you?” Zach shouts out at him but stays rooted to the spot A sinister smile appears on Matthews face as he takes his eyes off of Charlie to focus on him. “My name is Matthew. First Hybrid” “That’s not possible” Zach calls out and I hear Matthew laugh I had never heard him laugh, it was dark and menacing. Was this really a person I wanted as a consultant? “Well Zach, there are many things that you do not know. The world has moved on and you are just one of many”

Tears filled Aurelia’s eyes as she tried to hold them in, but they kept falling anyway, tracing wet paths down her cheeks. “My memory is intact,” Aurelia said, sniffing back the tears as she wiped her face with the back of her hand. Marcellus’s eyes widened with surprise and hope. “Can I hug you?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. Aurelia nodded slowly. Marcellus didn’t wait another second. He stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her in a tight, protective hug, holding her like she might disappear again. The embrace was warm and filled with years of regret and love he had never been able to give. Aurelia stiffened at first, then slowly relaxed into it, her own arms coming up

“What your father and mother were, and the responsibility that you are carrying.” “What are you talking about?” I asked, getting up from the desk. Mattia looked at the door, and though he was quiet, I could tell that both he and Mario shared a silent message that I couldn’t catch. “I do not think that this should be the right place for you to be talking, Beta,” he said, and I frowned as I got up from my chair. Mario stood in front of me, putting a hand behind him as if he was shielding me, and I took a deep breath as a heavy feeling settled in my chest.

I Alexander Ortega reject you, Lisa Andrews as my mate" I heard him say with all seriousness. His voice was firm, rough and pricing deep into my heart like a warriors blade. I could feel my heart bleed as I heard those words from my mate's mouth. I looked into his eye but they where dark and emotionless, he did not seem moved by the words he was saying and one could see how dead serious he was, my eye was in immediately filled in tears as they threatened to fall but I fought hard to make sure it didn't.

I find myself asking. "Shut up!" I sigh and roll up the window. "I never really thought about having a mate until today. I don’t have one either. No one came for me when I turned eighteen, and I wasn’t expecting anyone. But now that I think about it, it feels kind of sad." "Don't cry in my car," he warns as I look at him. "I never cry in front of anyone, so relax." He stops the car and gets out, and I follow suit. We walk towards the construction site.

Mew cut his sentence with a frown and said "What But. Don't you remember you are my Mate" Boat and Mild screamed "WHAT!!!?." Mew got confuse this time and thought why didn't the boy said his friends that he was his mate. His heart was fuming with the unknown, feeling so he questioned his mate "Didn't you tell your friends??" Gulf answered hesitatingly "No." Mew sighed and said, "Already late come." He grabbed his mate's wrist. Omega thought "oh god my heart is jumping like it gonna explode. He calls me the first time for his Mate. what am I going to do?" it's really happy for Gulf. He can't stop smiling.

Aliyah nodded, “it’s my fourth.” The boy looked at her in shock. “Fourth? Wait how old are you?” “I’m nineteen.” “Whoa,” he exclaimed, “I’m…” “Seventeen, I know now,” she smiled sadly. The boy smiled shyly and rubbed the back of his neck again. “If we had happened to be mates, would you have rejected me?” “Why would I do that? What is age but a number?” she asked. He smiled then, showing pearly white teeth, “I like you.”