Greek Matchmaker Novels & Stories

the girl said with a light laugh, seemingly quite pleased. "Uh-huh." Tyler nodded, his expression softening further. The word 'matchmaking' confirmed Zyra's suspicions. Tyler had not only moved on from her, but he was also actively seeking someone else. Her eyes dropped to Tyler's hand, and she noticed the ring was gone. He had removed it.

Social Medias or watching the news were never her things which made it hard for her to know them and yet, they believed one of them will marry her. After purchasing her favorite iced tea, she returned to the secret garden which she had begged her escorts to wait for there. She passed each one of them a cup of strawberry smoothie, just like how she never failed to drink her iced tea after her classes goes to how she never forgets to get them some smoothies to keep them going for the day. “What do we have here?” Chloe, who Alice had labeled as the spoilt brat approached them. Just like every day, Chloe was wearing a much revealing clothes which is bad as she also she has the intention of marry

Due to Maya’s hurry, she did not realize that she walked to the area where Alexander and Adrianna’s table was. Maya winced when she realized this. ‘Just great!’ She then turned around to greet the others with a sweet smile on her face. “Hi! Yes, I am Maya. I was at your party last time,” Maya said with a smile. She just hoped that blondie did not see her with Alexander earlier, else there was no way Maya could continue being a matchmaker for them. Adrianna smiled. “Are you here to eat too? I am here with Alexander,” She happily said before she whispered, “Thank you for the last time. Come join us if you are not alone.”

That's kind of how we left it. Amanda: Well, that's some news you should have shared from the start, girl! Ellie: Sorry :/ I was trying to process. Do you know who the matchmaker is? Amanda: Whiplash. Goddess, trying to change the subject? Stefano is a fine specimen and I wouldn't mind talking about him a little longer. Ellie: Haha, yes, he is. But, they were talking about the matchmaker, do people know who he is? Is that common knowledge?

So I take a step back and try to change the subject. “Anyway, this matchmaking thing is kind of weird, isn’t it?” I say with a laugh. “I mean, who knows what kind of person they will match me with? Some kind of stalker or psychopath, probably.” Jace nods in agreement and follows me as I enter the room where the matchmaker lady is waiting for me. She looks up from her table with a smile.

“That’s exactly what I like about you. You have so much fire, so much grit and guts. You’re not easily intimidated, even by a man with a reputation like mine. That’s exactly the kind of woman I want as my mate and luna. The moon goddess made the perfect match this time. You’re so much like me.” “I’m nothing like you, Jackson king. You’re a despicable jerk who uses his power to make other people’s lives a living hell. I would never want to be associated with you in a way. In fact, I hope no one ever finds out that I was ever mated to you. You’re a monster.”

“She literally promised she could find someone for me with ‘a soul as old as yours.’ Whatever that means. But I’ve yet to see a man in her orbit who looks average. It’s suspicious.” “You need to do this,” Mara said, pointing at her as if giving a royal decree. “I need to know what shifter matchmaking includes. You need a date. I need entertainment. It’s perfect.” “Better this than my mother signing me up for a soulmate website again,” Lena muttered. Mara groaned. “Don’t remind me.” Lena’s face twisted. “My ‘perfect match’ was a man with seven kids, three ex-wives, and a part-time job cleaning bowling shoes.”

“In fact, I was the one who set him up in the first place!” “With who?” she squeaked, but I shook my head. Aubrey was desperate, and I needed to make sure there was enough distance between her and her prey. Again! Matchmaking wasn’t exactly being cupid, but I did ensure that my services gave someone value for their money. That meant keeping the couples I paired together for as long as possible. Aubrey Holland’s helpless romanticism wasn’t a secret in the industry. I wondered how many matchmakers she’d gone through before coming to me as a last resort. This was the sixth guy Aubrey had asked me to check out for her this year alone, and that wasn’t a good look for me. But while being engaged?

Sebastian asked. “It does look better,” Bernadette confirmed. “I want another run through of the script from the top with all the actions. I’ll review the footage after.” Edward sighed internally and stepped out of the frame of the camera so Sebastian could start his lines. He had to walk into frame when Sebastian got to that part where he was introduced as his marriage match. The hard part was making his random appearance look natural and not highly scripted. “This marriage match is different to the others that have come before it,” Sebastian said and Edward knew it was nearly time to step into frame. “My match is male. Whilst this is unconventional and unexpected, the marriage will be goin

Although she wasn’t mated when I claimed her, maybe she had a history with someone at twenty-nine. Leandros looked uncomfortable and glanced at Zephyrus for help. “He’s the one my uncles had set up for Hera when she didn’t find her fated mate. She preferred to escape with me to Lucania instead of accepting their choice. Alpha Oreias didn’t take it well. He swore to get her back to Greece.” I gaped at Zephyrus, since this was an angle I hadn’t expected. I wondered if the green-eyed stalker was Alpha Oreias’s spy! What about his striking resemblance to my mother? Was it a coincidence?