Glory With Matthew Broderick Novels & Stories

"With Eleanor off to Italy, I can finally breathe. No one's going to complain about my dress sense or how I chew my food in a waitress manner. Or if I know how much the brand of the shoes I am wearing costs.” She laughed again..... Who was Matthew? "Oh, Drecos?" she let out a snort. "That one? He's fine. I guess. If you like the type who looks like a soldier marching into a war they will probably lose. My ears pricked up at once. “Seriously, Matthew, the man's face is like a rock of granite. I promise you that his facial muscles are not capable of smiling.” A soldier going to war?I touched my cheeks without thinking. My expression was disciplined. It was professional. It was....was it really

I feel a wave of guilt go through me and weigh heavily on my shoulders, as I hear Katie get off of the bed "Skyler! Elijah is a gentleman. Yes, what Cole did was bad and wrong, but neither Elijah nor Nathan would put you through that again. Trust me and trust in the mate bond that has been getting stronger with all the time you guys have been spending together." "Thank you, Katie!" I jump back to the ground, shift and run back into the woods. With the guilt weighing on me again, I run to and around the border looking for a fight. It isn't long before I find one as 4 rogues cross over the border and into our territory. I fight them, taking power from the newly restored guilt running through m

He still held out hope Matthew would calm down. That's right; there must be a way to reach him. I stood up on wobbly legs. My knees buckled, but I found my balance again. I couldn't give up. Not here. "Please..." Konrad was down on his back, coughing blood yet still unwilling to kill his brother. "Matthew... Try to remember who you are! I know you're in there somewhere!" Matthew's response was a threatening growl. He looked absolutely furious and pumped up from the battle. Every injury done by the drider had healed.

"Willow? Willow Grant? Is that really you?" Matthew Ross stood before her, a flash of recognition lighting up his caramel eyes. "By the Moon, it is! The infamous Willow Grant who didn't even leave a scent trail for this poor, abandoned wolf all these years?" Willow managed a thin smile. "Hello, Matthew."

Too much power, and I didn't know where to send it. The rogues attacked all at once. I let everything go outward. The burst of light was so bright it hurt to see. It spread from me everywhere, like a wave of pure energy. The three rogues flew back, and so did two of our Blackwood warriors who were too close. "Damn!" I said, looking at the bodies on the ground. "I didn't mean to..." One of the Blackwood wolves Marcus, I saw changed back to human. "I'm okay. They're okay. Stay focused!"

“Did he hurt you?” A muscle ticked in his jaw, his shoulders tense as he waited for her response. He'd rip Adam apart if he dared. “N-no,” Val stuttered. “I mean, you stopped that.” He studied her face. “Don't cover up for him. You look like you've been crying.” “I'd never cover up for him,” she said and his shoulders relaxed slightly. “It’s Matthew. He's Gary Miller. He's the one who spoiled the plan, told Karen about…” Her voice broke, tears spilling from her eyes and she started sobbing loudly.

She gave me a small nod, and I turned back to the crowd. “I know this is hard to accept. Julia and Richard have led you for years, but they’ve done so through lies, manipulation, and murder. They don’t deserve your loyalty, and they certainly don’t deserve to lead this pack.” The room was now silent, but I could see the fury building in the eyes of the elders. The betrayal was too great to ignore. “I have a tape that also has recordings of Richard's confession, to solidify everything I have said.” I passed the tap to Conor.

“You think I don’t know you are his mate? The truth is out already, and he concealed it from us for years. He really tried hard. I wish I had prevented him from coming back here.’ And the next word that came out of my mouth. “Where is he, Mother? If you don’t provide him right this minute, I’m going to go find him. He is my mate. You have no right to take him away from me. He is all I have, and how could you take him away? Where did he go?” She yelled in my face. “He is your brother…” I stepped and yelled back, took a vase and smashed it to the floor, injuring my hand.

“They were planning a replacement.” “Yes.” Tony exhaled. “That explains a lot.” Matthew studied him. “How is he handling it.” Tony’s mouth curved faintly. “He hasn’t burned anything down yet.” Matthew huffed. “Give it time.” A small pause. Then, “I brought something else,” Matthew said. Tony looked up. Matthew reached into his jacket and pulled out a small, carefully wrapped box. “From Adam.” Tony took it. “He couldn’t come to the Luna ceremony,” Matthew added. “But he wasn’t going to miss this.”

"You thought he was just a boring accountant who liked spreadsheets and quiet Sundays." "He is!" Romeo laughed, a short, dry sound. "Matthew was my courier. He moved things for me. Very valuable, very illegal things. And on his last run, he decided to keep the prize for himself. He knew I’d come for him, so he used you as his smoke screen. He broke your heart to buy himself a head start."