Autumn The Matchmaker Novels & Stories

"He works in finance, has his own place, and he's very straightforward. If you're not interested after one meet-up, no pressure. I can just give him your number so you guys can text." It took every form of self restraint in me not to sneer. A cheater putting in good word for someone else. What have I really not seen in this life? “Just one date, I'm not promising anything more than that,” I sighed, looking up at my sister. I was doing this for myself actually, maybe meeting someone new might help me get over my feelings for Lorcan, not that I planned to date someone Nevan vouched for. Mayla clapped her hands together with a bright smile. "Awesome! You won't regret it, Theo."

Amelia replied to Rosalie as she dusted off imaginary lint from her shoulder, "There's no need to thank me, I want the best for my daughter." She gave a sly smile, "But if you could bring a man back..., that would be great. I do not doubt that certain wolves will be drawn to you the moment they lay eyes on you." Rosalie shook her head in disbelief. Her mother had resumed her role as the matchmaker for her.

“That's because you haven't found someone that makes your heart thump harder, someone that makes you feel butterflies in your stomach.” “Yuck, you are such a girl.” Jules twisted his mouth as he stared at his brother. “Janice!” Jules watched as Maggie and the named girl hugged each other enthusiastically. It was obvious they were more than acquaintances. “I thought you weren't interested in coming!” Maggie hollered, even as they were close to each other. “Please.” Janice did an eye roll and continued. “Why would I miss a wedding I matched?” So, she was a matchmaker. Jules made an interesting observation as his eyes drank in her feature.

He looked at me. "I met someone last night. I know how that sounds. I know it sounds insane. His name is Caden Ashford and I met him outside that house last night and we talked for a long time and he is a good man, I believe that, and he has asked me to marry him." Walter stared at me. "I know. I know Walter. But I need you to hear me when I say that this is not a disaster. It is strange and it happened fast and there is a lot I still have to figure out but I am not lost. I am not broken. I am making a choice."

The chains clanked loudly as I struggled against them, my wrists raw and bleeding. The damp, stale air of the underground cell seeped into my lungs, suffocating me. I curled my trembling body into a corner, desperately trying to find solace in the darkness. My name is Sasha Springfield, a 21-year-old weak werewolf. It seemed fate had a cruel sense of humor, for I had yet to meet my mate. In a world where finding your destined partner was the ultimate goal, I felt like an outcast, an anomaly.

Face impassive, I replied, "Go ahead. After all, someone spent considerable effort making it." I had barely finished speaking when Melissa Barker's eyes reddened. "Marissa, I truly didn't mean for this to happen! I worked overtime till 11 last night to place an order for this banner, so I must have accidentally sent them the wrong thing since it was so late. I'm genuinely sorry!" Before I could say anything, my boyfriend, Liam Yarrow, was already frowning. "Marissa, it's just a name. There's no need to make things difficult for Mel. Just pretend that it's your name on there and stop kicking up a fuss."

And I want it with Karo. "Do you have a mate?" Autumn asked Karo directly, making her look at our hands once more. I feel her trying to pull her hand but without success. She should do a big scene with everyone here to make me let her hand go and I know she doesn't want that. "Yes, I have" she says and I immediately look at her and I feel sick. "What?" we all asked in unison and all eyes were on me in panic. “I have, or better said I had a mate”

Autumn blinked like she’d just now returned to the present, surprised by the dampness on her face. She quickly wiped the tears away with her hand. “I… I think I had a dream,” she said vaguely, pressing a palm to her forehead. “I couldn’t fall back asleep, so I got up to get some air. I didn’t wake you, did I?” Stellar’s heart ached as she reached out to support her arm. “I’m fine. But what kind of dream made you this sad?” Autumn gave a faint, bittersweet smile. “I don’t remember exactly. I just… I keep dreaming about a man. He’s always with me, making me laugh. In the dream, I was really happy.

Sebastian asked. “It does look better,” Bernadette confirmed. “I want another run through of the script from the top with all the actions. I’ll review the footage after.” Edward sighed internally and stepped out of the frame of the camera so Sebastian could start his lines. He had to walk into frame when Sebastian got to that part where he was introduced as his marriage match. The hard part was making his random appearance look natural and not highly scripted. “This marriage match is different to the others that have come before it,” Sebastian said and Edward knew it was nearly time to step into frame. “My match is male. Whilst this is unconventional and unexpected, the marriage will be goin

Peggy Winters was outgoing, smart, and a social butterfly, while Aunt Rose, her sister-in-law, was quiet, kept to herself, and had married but couldn't have children. Everyone who knew Autumn’s mother said Autumn was just like her, friendly with a cheerful personality, and all of Aunt Rose's patients loved Autumn. Autumn took their minds off their worries by dancing and singing in the house, making everyone laugh and feel happy despite their pain. Autumn loved dancing and having fun; one day, she had hoped to dress up in fancy clothes and go dancing in the city of Terra. But now that Calvin is gone, it will never be a reality. Life in Madhfel often felt lonelier, with only the wind and sky a