Ema Matthews Novels & Stories

I need to have him in my arms without interruption. He started to relax as we got to our suite and by the time we both refreshened up he was all mine! We had a nice supper that I preordered to the room then went for a walk along the beach. “Thank you for thinking of this, my Alpha. I have been so preoccupied with our daughters coming that I lost site of us. I will work on myself to ensure we have time for us once they get here. I love you and this is awesome.” Matthew looked so apologetic that it made my heart flutter. I understand why he has been in his own head and I don’t blame him. I just need him to myself!

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.

The mate bond had snapped like a severed spine the moment Marcus took his last breath, and something fundamental had broken in both halves of her soul. Where her wolf should have been prowling, snarling, demanding vengeance, there was just... nothing. A hollow void where instinct and connection used to live. Other wolves talked about their animals like separate beings, partners in their consciousness. Sera's wolf had gone silent as a tomb. Maybe that was fitting. Maybe they were both dead now, just walking corpses pretending to be alive. She pulled a crumpled manila envelope from her jacket pocket, the edges soft from being handled too many times. It had arrived three weeks ago, slipped unde

I knew he hadn't eaten properly with all the drama this morning. In the lobby, I bumped into Matthew. He was one of the lead software engineers, a tall, decent-looking guy who’d actually tried to shoot his shot with me before Jordan officially claimed me. Matthew stopped in his tracks, his jaw almost hitting the polished floor. He looked me up and down, completely mesmerized. "Catherine? Wow. You look... gorgeous. I mean, breathtaking." I gave him a little smirk, feeling pretty smug. "Thank you, Matthew," I said, smoothing down my dress.

MATTHEWS ENTERPRISES Hart Matthew - CEO She pressed a card against her chest, in her hands. He then stepped just a little bit closer to her. She spoke these words to her and her life was changed, without a single word being spoken. "Marry me, Lucy."

I passed everything I found back to Matthew, who used the information to sabotage the company in ways no one could trace. But then, I met Emma. Emma was just another worker in the office back then, quiet and unassuming. At first, I didn’t pay much attention to her, but over time, I started noticing the little things. The way she stayed late to finish work no one else wanted to do, the way she always greeted people with a smile even when she was clearly exhausted, the way her eyes held a sadness she tried to hide. “She’s nobody,” Matthew said dismissively when I mentioned her once, “Focus on the mission.”

She smirks at everyone's anticipation. The entire room shoots her the most annoyed glares. Even I can’t help shooting her a glare that could melt dragon scales. Can we get to the point already? “L.R.” She finally announces. Me. I feel all the blood rush from my body and surge right into my chest. Gasps fill the hall as all eyes flicker wildly among the noble faces, hunting for the owner of those letters. I. am. The Emperor’s mate. Lady Eleanor fixes me with a piercing look. “Owner of the initials, please stand so that all may see you.”

At first, when Athena arrived at the palace, she thought that Raphael just gave empty words and that he did not mean any of it. But to her surprise, she was actually taken to prison for three days. She was not fed, nor was she given water. It felt like she would die. On the third day, the head maid approached her in the prison and asked her if she really wanted to continue being stubborn.

“But I’m your son!” Matthew drank quietly. Justin’s voice dropped low. “You used to care about fairness. You taught me that honor mattered.” “I taught you that power must be leveraged wisely,” Matthew said without hesitation. “If Emily means that much to you, then you’ll find a way to make both happen. I can help your friend; no one can manipulate her academic records, she can secure her accomplishment certificates clean, but you have to agree to marry Rachel. Otherwise, let’s forget everything.” Matthew gave his final words.