Novel & Cerita Cory Matthews

I can’t finish because Cade cuts me off. “Oh, Shush,you! This is Mateo Castillo, THE Mateo Castillo, the wet dream of every theater boy and girl at Abraham Lincoln High!” Cade is in full on sass mode. I have heard of Matteo Castillo; Cicely’s Mateo…the theater heart throb who is…Oh, fuck he’s older now but I see it!

Annalise is 21 and in college with her two best friends and her sister. She is starting her last year off on a good start. She is one grade ahead of her average age. She is studying art and wants to be the best she can be. She is assigned a partner for her last big assignment, Theo Hyde. He is the guy she has had a crush on for years, but he is also her best friend's ex-boyfriend. She tries to focus on the project, but her feelings keep getting in the way.

In a wary tone, Cory asked, “What do you want me to do?” “Help me kill that b*tch!” Aubree stared deeply into Cory’s eyes. I can’t wait any longer! Roxanne must die! “Have you gone mad?” Cory stared at her incredulously when he heard those words. Cory was merely a private investigator who was good at stalking and investigating. Generally speaking, private investigators were timid and cautious. Although Cory turned out to be an exception because he preferred tough missions like stalking Roxanne while risking being caught by Lucian, that didn’t mean he had the guts to commit murder.

Since then, Matthew had not shown his face in any of the alphas’ gatherings. He had been humiliated by a young boy in front of his friends and his trusted subordinates and from that day, the hate that he had for Ashton had increased tremendously. His friends had started to distance themselves from him and he had not had peace of mind since that day. He had vowed that he will one day make Ashton pay and hearing the news that he was now a fugitive, Matthew could not be any happier. Every little humiliation that Ashton had made him go through since that day, he was going to make sure that he avenge himself. All those who had laughed at him for challenging a young boy are going to see him in a n

I know we weren’t official, but from the moment we found out we were mates, he was mine. You slept with Chance. I don’t fucking care, Korra. You can’t be mad at him for something you yourself did. Call me a hypocrite. I don’t care. At least you know. Yes, I slept with Chance. I never promised him more. As shitty of a person as that makes me, I’ve only had one person in my heart. Meanwhile, he’s got a live-in whore. Yes, I’m being hypocritical, but I don’t care. Call it girl math. He opened his mouth and quickly, I lifted my finger and pressed it against his lips. Silencing him. I don’t want to hear what he has to say. He’d already said it. She was an easy lay.

Owen's pov It was obvious from the look on the alpha's face that he didn't want us near the mysterious woman that had me and my brothers weak in the knees and that pissed me off because his mate was sitting on her knees right next to him. I was confused as to why he was acting as if he and she was an item, my wolf growled at the thought of his mate with another man. Axel turned to her and asked her, her name, in which she only replied it was not important right now and there were bigger things to concentrate on. Raising my left eyebrow I looked her over from head to toe, she had blood covering her but it didn't look like it was her blood, a small smear of blood was on her cheek and I was afr

he said, “I want to know why he wants you dead, and I want you to help me kill him.” That was a real surprise. Ragnar raised his brows, “Why do you want him dead?” The bartender had left after “asking” all the other guests out of the bar following Cory’s implication. They were alone now. Nobody could hear them. Cory answered emotionlessly. “Because he killed my mother eight years ago,” he said, “and nobody even noticed she was gone. Nobody.”

And this time he sat up, he looked lost in thought. “You know… when I met Cory’s mother she was in her third trimester, she was waiting for her navy husband to return home for the birth of their son but he never did. He died at sea. I had to be with her throughout the third trimester because she was killing herself with depression.” I gasped, so Cory was his stepson and not his real son after all, so Cory wasn’t even a wolf. It didn’t make what I did any less disgusting but it made me feel better.

She took her hand back from Mr Denver Cameron and forwarded it towards Mr Corbin Matthews which Mr Matthews gladly took with a smile. "I love your confidence. We also look forward to working with you, Ms Davis." Mr Matthew replied in a gentle tone. He was an Elderly man around 60 years old with grey hair, dressed in a navy blue tuxedo. His facial features made him appear to be kind and Eleana knew it was true. Mr Matthews was famous for his generosity.

"Cory I don't understand..." "You bitch!"