Greek Matchmaker Novels & Stories

Of course you must lunch with us. ‘He ought to stop interfering in their lives,’ said Alicia with obvious disdain. ‘This would have sorted itself out.’ ‘Mamal* scolded Helena. ‘Alexis and Carrie are both stubborn. They needed a push.’ Alicia marched on in front of the other two; she knew she shouldn’t condenm Greek marriages, hers had worked out just fine, after the first three years. It had taken her three years to train her husband. She afforded herself a sweet selfish smile. Men thought they were the bosses. Women knew they were!

Thea smiled. "Do you always play matchmaker, Luna?" Alpha Ford said softly. "Only when I see people fighting the matebond," Thea said softly. "It is taking forever for these two to get together." "You took forever to get with us," Alaric said. "That's different. We hadn't shifted," Thea said. "I don't know, babe. We all knew we were mates," Conri said. "Everyone knew, darling," Kai said. "Will I ever live that down?" Thea said. The triplets chuckled. "Excuse me. I have some matchmaking to do."

But timing, circumstances, everything had always gotten in the way. ‎ ‎Jackson, seated across them with a drink in hand, leaned in with a mischievous grin. “Miss Jone, are you interested in my friend?” he asked, giving Sebastian a knowing wink. “Seems like someone’s getting lucky this morning.” ‎ ‎Caroline chuckled, her smile turning even more wicked. “I actually know someone who’s interested in you, Brother Seb. And since you don’t have a girlfriend, I thought… why not play matchmaker?” She tossed him a devilish look.

“If they wanted to I doubt your pretty ass would be here” “Geez, thanks Ivy, that was really encouraging,” I said with sarcasm laced in my tone. “But there is one rule they can't change,” Ivy said. “And that is…..” “The matchmaking system. It has been here for years, and I think you being matched to them is actually a blessing in disguise” “Is that what they call ‘death sentence’ now?” I asked and Ivy laughed. “You are basically matched with two of the most powerful alphas, and doing anything to harm you is going against the matchmaking system, so they have no other option than to accept it, which means you are safe” Ivy explained more.

I was minding my own business and was burying myself in an old book found at the bookstore when my phone chimed. With a notification. From HarmonyMatch. I groaned, dreading opening the message, but I did anyway. "Miss Vivienne Skye Harper, Congratulations on your eligibility to join the Matching! The ceremony will happen on the 3rd of October at a local HarmonyCenter assigned to you after registration. Your participation in this program is not only a personal opportunity for a fulfilling life but also a contribution to the greater good of our society. Strong families are the cornerstone of a prosperous and harmonious future, and your involvement will play a crucial role in achieving this vis

She frowned. Grace looked lovely tonight. She always did. Why couldn't I just want her and not someone else? Why was my case different? I'd heard it was rare for someone you'd be matched with not being your mate. I had even been assured that I'd eventually come to love her, that matching people wasn't as archaic as I thought. It was always done, and it would never end because I detested it.

Greek: Let's have lunch together. I poked the side of my mouth with my tongue. That’s a good idea especially since I’m so bored here. At least there's someone who could entertain me. Maybe there's nothing wrong with eating lunch at the same time. Besides, who says fuck buddies can't be friends? It's nothing sentimental. Me: Alright! Where will we meet? Greek: I'll pick you up. A loud bang from the door made me almost drop the cellphone in panic. I turned the swivel chair towards the door and saw a fuming woman in crimson red dress. I saw more anger in his eyes when he saw me sitting there.

“Then tell me one important rule.” “I’ll tell you something interesting. Women in the family should only marry a man from two of the few prominent families in Greece. The Stavros and Dragoumis. The same rules apply to them. They were the only clans in the ‘alliances’ of the Katrakis family. It’s like living in the fourteenth century, right?” “What is this? It sounds like there’s going to be a war, for your family to need alliances.” I chortle at my own joke. “And it only applies to women? Why?”

Six feet four of nothing but lean, hard muscle Her belly clenched in a pure spasm of sheer, unadulterated lust, and she tried to take her mind off his physical attractions. He hadn’t ever married, there had been no talk of it since the debacle with Helena Drakos. He obviously hadn’t managed to mend bridges there. From what Cassia could remember, Helena had quite quickly married someone else. No doubt further rubbing salt into Calix’s wound. Helena had been one of the most successful models in Greece, the daughter of another very wealthy shipping magnate. The day after the engagement had been announced, Cassia had had to endure everyone saying that it was a match made in heaven.

“How will I increase points for the man on the counter?” The cat hummed in response. “It’s easy. If only you have the notebook, it will show you the basic information about the two parties. Their hobbies, likes, places to frequent, everything. You can let ‘chance meeeting’ take place and then these two will fall for each other naturally. Sadly, we don’t have the notebook now.”