Harry Potter Mattheo Novels & Stories

Back in his seat, Mateo attempts to erase what he had just seen, not only what he saw above, but also below. The deathly slim waist outlined by prominent ribs was etched into his brain. "Then you must be an undercover spy from the police, pretending to be a prostitute. I shall have you know that this is simply a religious cult." Mateo doesn't even bother sounding serious, he states it as if it was a fact and reaches for his drawer to pull out a box of cigarette and a lighter. He lights it up and places it between his lips.

He suggests as he motions towards our surroundings. - "Is there anyone you can think of who could give us any insight about it?" I instigate. -"Yeah, but you wouldn't like to know who he is." -"He can't be worse than dead, can he?" -"If anyone were to know about two-spirit wolves inhabiting the same host, it would be Elder Theo. He is the only bookworm I can think of." Matt unveils. -"Never mind, he is worse than dead." Matt chuckles at my comment.

“I’m Ardal’s date for the evening.” Kadeem ignored the outstretched hand, folding his arms over his chest. Rayburn let his hand fall. “And you are?” All traces of politeness were gone. Kadeem gritted his teeth. Mateo jumped in, swaying drunkenly. “That would be your alpha - Kadeem. And I’m the world-famous hypnotist, Mateo Grimshald.” Mateo’s eyes shifted from Rayburn to Ardal, his gaze lingering on her in a way that made Kadeem’s blood pressure rise even higher, the corners of his mouth curling into a lewd grin.

"Not yet. I umm, will meet her by myself soon once I learn enough about her. That way, we would hit it off more than if I go with you right now." His explanation didn't make much sense to Mathew but Mathew simply shrugged his shoulders, and then left the icecream shop. Maybe the guy was just shy. He didn't see why he needed to be though. Well, it was none of his business to worry about all that, after all, he was still enjoying a whole lot of benefits even though Harry had not started dating his sister yet. He already had the money for his video game complete and would be getting it later that day… **PRESENT**

I spoke as soon as I closed the door to our room and found him already inside. "It is. Sit." Theo replied shortly. And determination in his eyes silenced me from complaining more. "You scare me." I looked him straight in his eyes. "What is it, Theo?" I couldn't hide my worry anymore. I knew him very well, and this side of him only appeared when bad things happened. "I was in discussion with Hari and others about the rogue in Night Howl Pack." He said, pausing to see me acknowledge the information with a nod. Only then did he go on with shocking news. "Matthew talked about the probability that they used magic and a witch."

Although people didn’t see him until the main event started so I knew he would be there. I just needed to hold on long enough to cross the gate and that would be the end of my rapid heartbeats. Once I crossed the gate, all my problems would be over. And we were about to cross when a familiar figure appeared out of nowhere. Sir Caius. My heart skipped immediately, an itchy heat running through my body. “Pardon me, Lady Thalia, I just need to disturb you for a moment.” I frowned, my heart pounding harder against my chest.

Marken didn’t respond, but his silence was weighted, trembling on the edge of fury and despair. The alter ego—Matheo—descended the stairs, his movements smooth and deliberate. The golden light spilling through the window caught the sharp lines of his face, giving him a wicked sort of beauty. He picked up a half-empty glass of liquor from the table and took a slow sip, the burn of it curling in his throat. “When you finally come to your senses,” Matheo said, swirling the amber liquid in the glass, “and decide to help me finish the experiment, I’ll let her go. But you know me—I don’t have a bottom line, and I’ll do anything to get what I want.”

"What's the problem?" "My mate is a vampire. Princess Noura." Orlan looked at his parents, seeing their reactions. His parents were silent and looked at each other. "Princess Noura, she is your mate?" Garneta wasn't sure what she heard. "Yes, Princess Noura." Orlan lowered his head. He was not ready to hear what his parents would say. "So the prophecy was true? It was your name that was written?" Jorge was surprised. Now he was confused. On the other hand, he is happy; his son has found his mate. On the other hand, he regrets that his mate is a vampire.

Then Draco contradicted his thoughts. :No. I say that his name comes up, however, he is not the one. It happened in different worlds and Loki is not capable of teleporting between worlds: “So he’s not the one then?” Matthew seemed a bit disappointed. :I do not believe so: “Then I have to find out who. But…” Matthew abruptly stopped his sentence. Draco became curious. “But?” “I need to find Rose first.” Matthew’s objective has not changed. Matthew slapped his cheeks with both hands. He inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly.

Matthew smiled embarrassingly before he continued, “I’m here today as a representative from the Hall of Divine Royal, and I plan to ask you about some things. Look, we’ve traveled a great distance. Can we go in and talk about it?” “Say what you have to and fart quickly if you need to!” scoffed Harry. “It’s something regarding the ultimate god fighting prowess. I believe Master Harry won’t be interested in other things, but I’m sure Senior Brother will be interested in such a topic!” Matthew smirked. In his opinion, his senior brother would be over the moon and interested once he mentioned something regarding the ultimate god-level. However, he noticed there was not a fraction of excitement v