Harry Potter Mattheo Novels & Stories

I curled back from him. “Did she do it, Matteo?” Tommaso queried, looking at the new face. The new face’s name was Matteo, a cruel soul. The injection man was standing next to Tommaso. My three enemies. How do I escape this monster before me? If only I got magical powers, I will teleport myself away from here. But I am just me, the weak, frailer me. “She didn’t, sir. She was being lazy,” Matteo reported.

Said the troll elder as he moved forward towards the rolling rocks. While Tia was still looking at the trolls rolling down the hill, roots from and trees uprooted. While she was still looking at that they covered the whole house covering every opening there was. “Bloody Matias!” said Tia irritated, Matias was one of the powerful wizards from the North, he was stubborn and always believed in conspiracy theories. She was not surprised that he was swayed by the seer, the man is good with words.

"Rubia lost her memories so she doesn't remember anything much Mathew..." "You Lost your memories...?!" "Yes, I'm sorry but I don't remember much about anything..." "Then let me introduce myself I am Mathew William George Leonne; you may call me Mathew Lady Rubia" "Then Mathew, you may call me Rubia " "Yes...!!" "If you are free now how about joining us for a meal Mathew...?!" said Louis "Sure but, before that here you go Rubia " said Mathew as he handed down the book to Rubia

“You're the stupid one! Idiot” Hayden finally looked at Mateo with seriousness. He has always thought Mateo is just someone who was obsessed with his handsomeness and the beautiful girls' love for him, but it seems it's not so; everything was a facade perfectly pulled by Mateo. “Mateo, I really don't expect you to have eyes around.” Hayden sneered. Mateo nodded proudly and affirmed. “Of course, you can't. Yet, I know more than what you know. Besides, the girls are still always mine.” He said proudly, stretching his hands shoulder-length at it.

As soon as we walked in, the owner recognized us and came over with a big grin. “Hey, Emily! Out for dinner with Aden again?” Aden’s body went rigid, and Ivy’s face immediately darkened. She tightened her grip on his hand like she was making a point. The owner looked between the three of us, eyes darting to Ivy and Aden’s joined hands, trying to figure out our relationship. Aden cleared his throat. His voice lowered as he glanced at me, trying to explain himself. “You’ve got the wrong person. I’m not her mate, Aden. I’m James. Emily is my…”

As I approached Mrs. Pierce's study, a delicate cup of tea cradled in my trembling hands, I hesitated before knocking on the door. Something about the muted voices from within gave me pause, compelling me to eavesdrop for just a moment longer. Curiosity tugged at me, urging me to listen, and as I leaned closer, the words pierced through the door and etched themselves into my mind. "Alondra is Weston's rightful mate," Mrs. Pierce's voice resonated with an authority that sent a shiver down my spine. "The spell is wearing off. We need to act swiftly."

I screeched with my tongue already wagging in a rambling explanation. "You have to call him now, Veronica. Tell him not to come here! I promise I'll come back to her after my talk with Luke is over. But before that happens, you need to keep her away from this hospital!" I screamed louder. I know. Mattheo will not die easily. Especially when it comes to power, Mattheo has more power than Luke. However, Mattheo is just an ordinary man. That guy, Luke, he's a psychopath.

My ears twitched at sounds I’d never heard before, my own ragged heartbeat, Ethan’s shallow breaths, the faint drip of water somewhere in the distance. And then Star’s voice shifted, softer, almost reverent. Mate. The word sent a jolt straight through me, burning hotter than the shift itself. My wolf eyes snapped up instinctively, and that’s when I saw Professor Dante Ravencrest. Standing just a few feet away, his presence like gravity pulling me in against my will. His eyes locked with mine, and my heart thundered so hard I thought my ribcage might split open. Every instinct screamed his name inside me. Mate. My mate.

And finding a mate was another name for calling his death. Wasn't that the reason for which I stepped into the magical universe of Aragon? 'He' asked me to kill Aragon. He warned me not to fall for him. He knew it, he knew something in this rude Alpha would make me fall weak. Was it the mate bond? Maybe. At that moment, I was divided between some predictions and possibilities.

she exclaimed, her hands instinctively covering her mouth. Mateo, accustomed to receiving such reactions from girls, couldn't help but smile at Ava's excitement. He looked at Ariana, his eyes filled with affection, before turning his attention back to Ava. With a nod, he confirmed, "Yes, I am Mateo Luca-Hendrix." Ava's amazement persisted as she processed the reality of meeting the person she had heard so much about.