Greek Matchmaker Novels & Stories

As she stepped out of the library, however, something caught her attention. At the far end of the hallway, a small figure was running away as fast as her little legs could carry her. And if she wasn't mistaken, she could hear a tiny giggle echoing through the hallway. Graziel frowned. "Junie?" But the little girl had already disappeared around the corner. She never saw the wide, mischievous smile spread across Junie's face as she ran away. The little matchmaker had just completed another successful mission.

Pushing the thought of my two-timing ex-fiancé away. I’m doing great all by myself. I am a beautiful woman living an independent life and was a highly requested matchmaker. Being a matchmaker, was something that not many people knew I did. It was a well-kept hidden secret, that I paid a lot of money to continue being that. A secret.

Chapter 23 Over the past twenty-four hours, Jackson hadn’t been able to keep his mind off Lana. It was like he could still smell her, still feel his arms wrapped around her. Being with her made him feel like there was something important, something bigger than them trying to lead them to one another. It was as if there were some celestial force trying to play matchmaker, and he didn’t mind that. If only the same celestial force weren’t also matching her up with his alpha—and eventually at least one more streak-mate. But there were stories of the old streaks making this kind of arrangement work.

Carla, in turn, grinned and shrugged as if it was just another day in her eventful life. "Whoa, hold your horses," John interjected, his confusion palpable. "This is too much. And what's with you using Greek letters to address positions in a pack? But more importantly, what the heck does it mean you revealed as a Gamma, and can someone, once and for all, explain to me what the heck is a mate?" His exasperated tone cut through the silence of the bar.

She teased, and the Greek man did as she wished, scanning his hands all over her face. At this point, Avery had already stopped all his touchy games as he fixed his gaze on the Greek man and his wife. "You are right, darling. We were once like them but that's all in the past right now. Unfortunately, we can no longer go back to our courting days, we are now married." He stated with a slight chuckle. "This woman right here was my lifesaver. Let's not go into details yet, but I just want to let you younglings know that it is a blessing to have a good partner in your life, one who is willing to stand by you no matter what life throws at her."

Femi cannot think that I like his girl, the tense relationship we already had between our parents is putting so much on our family that we cannot afford to be quarreling too. “Wacko?” I tilted my head at my best friend who rolled her eyes at me. “Of everything I said, trust your brain to pick that one out.” “So that’s the reason why you are trying you hand at matchmaking?” I asked as Tomi shrugged. “It seems to be enough reason for me.” Tomi said as I sighed. “You suck at it.” I tell her as she throws her chips at me. “Food fight?” I asked her. “NO, you child.” She admonished with a giggle. “Since I suck at it, why don’t you give it a try?”

she mumbled before someone was kissing her neck from the back, holding her in place. "Who thought you are not a good matchmaker, my love?" her husband whispered huskily as Arabella turned, showing the missive that she just read. Aiden read it and arched his eyebrow at her, wanting some explanation. "Oh, please. You think that I am not fit to be a matchmaker," Arabella said as she rolled her eyes, but her lips plastered a smile. "But then again, my gut is always right and that means, you don't have to say anything about it, my love. Just watch and enjoy the show," Arabella said before she was smiling, pointing out to Aiden what was her best friend telling about the newlyweds that she just pai

“The two of you have too much free time. What’s the point of thinking about who is more suitable for Jason? He has to like her.” “That’s right,” Mr. Maton chimed in as he dragged Julian into the war. “Your mother is constantly trying to matchmake you guys all day long. She said that you should find a woman who is as career-oriented as you are so that you will be unbeatable when the two of you join forces, but I disagree. I think that you should find a gentle and delicate girl because you have a strong character. What’s the point of finding a strong career woman if both of you are going to be too busy to see each other all day long?”

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!

Julian inquired. Quinn nodded and replied nonchalantly, “Ever since I hit twenty, matchmakers have set their sights on me. Initially, they eagerly introduced bachelors to me. Now, most of them have given up on me. Those who hadn’t, though, weren’t even trying anymore. They’d introduce just about anyone to me. “I swear, they treat me like a recycling plant or something. Julian, for the next couple of years, could you introduce some men to me, just to please my mom?”