Game Mati Novels & Stories

Do not bicker here. "Yes, Auntie," Tommy and Matthew noted in unison. After Margaret and Arthur left, Tommy and Matthew decided to play a board game called "Risk". It is a strategic, conflict, and conquest territory game with realistic geographical and political regions on earth using cards, dice, and tokens. "Alright, I'll go first." Tommy picked up the dice and was about to toss them when Matthew held his hand. "Call Auntie!" "W-What– oh my." Tommy hurriedly let go of the dice and fished out his phone while Matthew pressed the signal button, alarming Jimmy's doctor. Just now, Jimmy lifted his eyelids for a very brief moment but he instantly shut them again.

Matteo declined. "Matteo she has refused to eat and is under intensive supervision. You know she is whenever she gets cranky. This wasn't a request," Priscilla responded. Matteo wasn't going to fall for it again because he was sure of his position. He stored one mantra at the back of his mind. Everything was a game, every decision that is made is towards contributing to either winning or losing. He was aware that the game was rigged right from the beginning. "I don't give a fuck about that right now, that old woman will only add to the problem," Matteo harshly said.

Matteo I gripped the armrest tightly, observing Britney swiftly closing in on Freya, and anxiety began to gnaw at me. A sigh of relief escaped me as my mate skillfully evaded her. However, the relentless onslaught from Britney persisted, effortlessly dodged by Freya. As the skirmish unfolded, my concerns for Freya diminished; she strategically used her intellect, giving me confidence that she aimed to tire out her opponent and strike back when necessary. It seemed she was the type of fighter who valued precision over wasting energy on unnecessary hits.

They were strong, but in more of a lean, tall way, and though together they could definitely give Mato a run for his money, I’d seen him take them both on a number of times and come out victorious. I got Mato some ice, handing it to him where he sat on the floor still, and sat down across from him. When he reached for it, he was careful not to brush his hands against me, locking his brown eyes into mine. Now I could see what Miah meant, why Matteo was worried. Mato’s eyes were bereft of the strength they normally held, he was beaten down in more ways than one, and they called out to me in a way that I felt guilty for not seeing sooner.

Hades’ power was overwhelming to the point where I couldn’t breathe. “Miss Aibeck,” he said in a voice older than time. “Will you go into the human world and retrieve your errant mate?” Mate. At that last word, all common sense evaporated into the ether. I blurted, “Yes, as long as I get to kill him.”

The car stops when suddenly five men line up in front of the road. ‘Let’s come out.” Matthew said and go out first, he keeps looking at them watching their every move. “What bad airs bring the wolves from west here at our territory? Don’t you think you are entering the wrong path?” One of them said, I immediately come out to the car make his eyes widened. I did not expect that such reaction, why he so shock seeing me in front of him? “I can handle it, Knight so you better comeback inside of the car.” Matthew said without looking at me.

I murmur. He rolls his eyes a little. "Having a mate is not really something you can describe." "Oh come on! Can you try at least?" I plead. He makes a face at me. "Why do you want to know so badly anyway?" I bite the inside of my cheek. "My mother's mate ditched her not too long after I was born. He caused her nothing but pain. I don't remember him, and I don't think I want to but I want him to come back for my mom's sake because she is barely holding on some days," I tell him. I suck in a heavy breath. "Now I know that not all mates cause horrible pain like that but I need to know if having a mate is worth taking that risk."

Alessandro’s POV Even after seeing the club, I thought I had reached the end of it. I was wrong. This wasn’t about music, women, or even excess. The game board was already set. Matteo moved deeper into the underground, toward a section roped off from the rest. The air there felt heavier, quieter in a dangerous way. A single long table sat at the center, dark wood polished to a mirror shine. Cards. Chips stacked in neat, intimidating towers. Cash exchanged hands without counting.

And once he understood that she was the heart of their connection, he mirrored that love in every action. The night held a delicate beauty, filled with promise and tranquility. A soft breeze rustled through the leaves, carrying the perfume of wildflowers and fresh earth. Liam took another deep breath, a wave of anticipation rising within him, knowing that this night would shape their futures. He was determined to stand by Niylah’s side, supporting her as she embraced her new role, proud to call her his mate.

Soon, we were laughing together and I almost forgot that it was even game day. There was a break right before it was Jena and I’s set. I hated having to wait. It always broke my morale fast. I need the adrenaline to help me and if I waited, there would be a whole let down, leaving me feeling tired. I go to at least get a water but my hands are so shaky that it feels like the bottle would fall out of my hand anytime soon. Kai wasn’t even here to wish me luck. I would never care about him again. Soon, it was time and Jena and I move to the mat.