Eddsworld Matt On Matt Action Novels & Stories

Josh challenged, his glare fixed on Matt's chest now. “Oh, I know beating the shit out of you will land me a couple of jail time, but it would be so worth it to completely destroy your pretty little face.” Matt sneered with a cocky smirk, which immediately made Madam Jewel's jaw clench tightly in worry. Seeing that Matt wasn’t kidding, Josh flinched slightly and stepped back, knowing that any other words coming out of his mouth might land him in deeper than his head could handle, especially since he still wasn’t sure exactly who these people were.

I turned to face him. "The name is Eloise Carter." "I am Matthan Gardenia Beta of the Gardenia pack but you can call me Matt for short." My snarky self came right in time. "I don't care Matt." "Good," Was his instant reply. "Can we talk?" I rolled my eyes. "I just said I didn't care. But creeps that come on to me like you usually call me a bitch and get on with their sorry and pathetic life after that sock burn."

I turned and walked into the Villa. “Good evening,” Adam said as I passed him at the front entrance. I gave him a look, which I knew wasn’t very welcoming. I thought Adam and I could be friends when I first started, but after that stunt, he pulled when he tried to get me fired, I wasn’t sure if I could actually trust him or not. We haven’t spoken since that incident; I’ve been making sure to keep a distance from him. “Is Matt around?” I asked him. “He’s out back, practicing his sparring,” he explained. “He’s nervous about his combat class next week. He has a test.”

I had so many questions. There was a glass door at the bottom of the stairs. Inside looked like exercise equipment. I opened the door and heard the rapid thud of fists hitting something solid. I leaned around the corner and gasped as Matt growled and pummeled the punching bag with a bunch of hard strikes. His eyes were glowing red in the darkness of the room. He was only wearing a pair of sweatpants, drawn tight around his waist. “Fuck!” He slammed his fist into it, punching through the bag. The sand inside began to leak out in a slow hiss before he leaned against the bag, panting and steadying himself.

But my father, that's a whole different story. Silverfalls Luna Ceremony will also be Matt's and I's first official public appearance as mates. Due to his status in the werewolf community, we will most likely be the main target of several prying eyes. Another thing for me to worry about is if I didn't have enough on my plate already. The car comes to a stop, and Matt gives my hand a light squeeze. He could feel my insecurities and worries through our bond, which was his way of showing his support. Another thing I learned about him; he is not a man of too many words.

“What the fuck are YOU doing here, Sterling? You fucking bothering my fiancée? I never seen a guys as pathetic as you. Jesus Christ, have you no shame?” Matthew laughed sarcastically . “Me? Shame? Tell that to yourself, Walton. I may be many things but I’m not a God damn rapist. That my friend is something that truly to be shame about.” El gasped. How did he know that? Even talking about it, Matt seems to be calm like he had gotten the info for quite some time but... how did he even know that? “I have class, Walton. I bet that’s the reason why Elizabeth here has dump your criminal ass.”

“Right.” “So how was school today?” his mum was finally in front of him. “Great.” “And your body?” “Uh, I feel okay.” “Sure?” she peered at him. “Do you feel funny in any way? No strange changes? Anything?” “I’m fine mum,” Ryan stopped her as she was about to place her hand to check his pulse. “I’m totally okay. Which brings me to my question, mum, is everything okay?” “Wh-What do you mean?”

“Thank you. You don’t look half bad, yourself.” Matt smirked. He really did look handsome; his dark hair was tousled and a little messy, just as it always was, but he wore a tight-fitting shirt with a leather jacket and tailored pants. Even though his jacket, I could see how his muscles, bound tightly from years of playing hockey, strained to get out. He closed the door and walked around to the driver’s side, his movements confident and graceful. I watched him, my heart pounding in my chest. Was this really happening? Was I really going on a date with Matt, after everything I had done to cut myself off from this double life I was leading?

She stepped back then looked at matty I let go the turned her pushing her towards matty. "Mate" he growled and pulled her against him the buried his head in reese's neck. After a minute he let her go "umm.. hi I'm Reese." She said shyly.. "I'm General Matt but you can can me matt" he said trying to be sexy I rolled my eyes. Dear goddess I think I might puke if they get anymore mushy I said to my self making Rona laugh. But I remind tense.

They had met up with Chad Hallowell at The Daily Roast where of The Plan kicked off. Matt was so grateful to the guy he almost embarrassed both of them by hugging him. Now as they waited for Chad's return and a report, Matt fiddled with his empty coffee cup until his sister smacked his hand. "Stop that. You're not twelve years old." He looked across the table at her, his lips curved in a half-grin. "Maybe not but I sure feel like it right now."