Cory Matthews Novels & Stories

I am the eldest son of an Alpha and a breeder, a strong one, so my father pushed me harder to use a breeder, but I had hoped for my mate. The batch from North America didn't interest me nor did the batch from the South. The current batch is from Central America and so far held no interest for me either until she came out. Many of us higher ups sat up when she came out in her pale blue dress. She stood up on the podium and above her on the flat screen, came her statistics. ALPHA ONLY PRIME BREEDER NAME: KATE MARIE PAYNE AGE: 16 HAIR: BLONDE EYES: SILVER GREY

In doing so, he touched a part of her chest, and he felt something in his core that made him drop her back on the ground, as if she was nothing but a filthy thing and truly, that was all she was to him. Alpha Damien was totally shocked. He had felt something in his body and as he remembered how he had felt, he hoped that it was not what he was thinking. Instantly, it was confirmed. “Mate, mate!” his wolf chanted excitedly in his mind, and he was revolted. Revolted by what he just discovered. How could someone like this be his mate? How could the moon goddess choose this filthy soul, his greatest enemy in the whole world, to be his mate? This couldn't happen; it just couldn't. Since he took o

I murmured remembering the name, waiting for some reaction from her. “Like the housekeeper who took care of you when you lived in the mansion of terror?” She asked thoughtfully, stopping moving over me. "Sarah Royce Conti... I like the name, but... If it's a boy, it'll be called Matteo, like my paternal nono." "Maybe they’re twins," I murmured pushing up my hips, noticing how her breathing sped up and her pupils dilated. "And if not, we can always keep practicing," she snorted against my lips before throwing her head back to start to shudder. "Oh, God..."

< I replied and I feel Kol taking a deep breath as he's trying to understand our beta's situation. >Why do you think we still haven't found our mate, Kol?< I asked Kol and I can't help but feel a little bit sad at my question. I know that Maddox didn't mean it when he said that I am jealous and bitter because he now found his mate while I still haven't found my mate, I'm trying my best not to think about it but my traitor mind is fucking testing my patience and keeps on replaying every word that Maddox has said. >I don't know. We will find our mate soon. I just know that our mate is worth waiting, Michael.< Kol replied but I know that just like me, he is also slowly losing hope that there's

I was wrong. “Yes, but–” I was cut off when Ricco gave Nikolas a machete. No. “You may think the interaction was harmless and maybe it was. Baby, Carlo knew what he was getting himself into when he touched you like you were his bitch. Now he’s crying like a figo.” (figo - pussy)

Matthew gathered a small amount of astra into his hand and fired it at Cobalt. Boom! “Hng~” There was a reaction from Cobalt, but it didn’t seem like she was waking up. “Wow. She really is a deep sleeper.” This time, Matthew took some distance and gathered more astra into his hand. Then he blasted Cobalt again. In the head this time. BOOM!

“ I don't understand why she treats you this way. Yet you stop me from giving her a piece of my mind.’’ he says, bringing his fingers over my cheeks and brushing his knuckles over my skin. I can't help but shut my eyes relishing at the feeling it brings. “ I'm not going to be the reason you go against your mother.’’ “ but alondra…’’ “ Come on, Weston,’’ I interrupted, “ we should go before someone catches us.’’ “ Sometimes I wonder why I'm so much more comfortable with you than those whom I call my family. I love them but with you my life feels complete.’’ END OF FLASHBACK. ~~~~~~~~~ He said it won't stop for the first time he said it that day. if you have completed my presents. Now it certa

She asked taking a quick glance over at me “ I have a mate, her name is cherry.” Ryan smiles “ Cherry like the stone fruit ? That’s so cute!” She smiles “ What about you?” She asked Creed “ no I’m not seeing anyone unless you count my pillow I see her every night” he winked She giggled “ gross” she said making the throwing up sound “ and you?” Creed asked me “ me? No, I don’t have anyone.” I said focusing on the road “ make a left after that stop sign” she said looking at me with sad eyes

~Tilly POV~ “Matilda May. Third born of the top warriors in the pack, Greta and Harold, is cordially requested to train at the Warriors Elite at the bidding of Alpha Jeremiah of the Cursed Moon Pack.” My younger brother, Beckham, reads aloud in awe. He pauses for dramatic effect and I groan, covering my head with the blanket on my bed.

It was him. Mateo Santiago.