Novel & Cerita Jay X Matthew

I would wait, wait for Jax to realise I am not an obligation simply because I'm his mate and to understand that love between us was impossible. I'm proud of you sis. Matthew's voice echoed clearly in my head.

“Looks like I’m no longer a mate, Director Wyatt. I’m just the poor bastard with the hard-on.” With that, he moved from the table, stalking past the table Anya sat at, his imposing features savage, tight with anger, as he stalked to the wide double doors, lifted his hands and slammed through them. The crash of metal against metal as the doors bounced into the walls had her flinching violently as she stared at his back. “He’s crazy,” she whispered. Cassandra snorted. “Yeah. That’s a Coyote for you. We’ve never accused them of being sane.”

"Just so you know, I'm filling in for my father at this event, and I've been spending the past hour talking about shipping deals and cargos." "Hate to be you," Jax joked. He hated being the Alpha. "Nice work with the hall. It's all..." I looked up at the chandeliers with lights bright enough to blind a person and the gold decorations reflecting light bright enough to damage the eyes. "That's my mother; she took the great deal upon herself," he spoke with a bored expression. "Ah, I see," I nodded. "Can't wait to give my speech and be done for the night. That way I can get out of here," Jax groaned.

Matthew has always dreamed of changing the genre of his life. From thriller-mafia to a passionate romance with a beautiful, spoiled, sexy, and cutie female lead at the same time. This is something that many people don't know as many people think Matthew has a vicious nature like his boss whose daily life is filled with blood and conspiracies. That's not true though. Matthew still has empathy as a human. Unlike Liam Shax, his boss. They are like a leopard and a dog.

JAY It had been two weeks since Matt told me about his heat period and made me promise to help him. I'd believed he was mistaken about the date and had just breathed out a sigh of relief, believing I had escaped the temptation when I returned home one afternoon, after getting a call from my darling, to find him, writhing in bed, and crying in pain.

Valerie: Morning sunlight spilled across the terrace, warm and soft against my skin as I stepped outside. The breeze carried the faint scent of pine and fresh earth, the quiet hum of the pack grounds far below. Everything felt calmer now, steadier, like the world had finally exhaled after months of choking tension. “Val.” I turned. Xavier stood in the doorway, dressed in a dark shirt with the sleeves rolled to his forearms. His eyes, those steady storm-blue eyes, held something different today. A warmth. A nervousness. A spark I hadn’t seen since the very beginning.

“So do what you’re good at and stay in your lane. Get all uppity on me and I’ll take you out like the little b*tch you are!” It was as if even a brief moment of being a superior was enough to put Matthew’s superiority complex on steroids. Had Javier’s primary mission not been to protect Jade, he would have broken every bone in that piece of sh*t’s fingers! Seeing Javier on the receiving end of his verbal abuse, all silent and compliant, Matthew could not help but let out a self-satisfied laugh. He stuck around a little longer to help Jade fill out some legal documents and other related papers. Once that was done, he got in his car and left with smug satisfaction.

If you'd just ride with me, I wouldn't have to act like a thief. "Matt said today that you're beautiful. I wanted to gouge his eyes out. But, well, he's not wrong." Matt, who had been laughing at the videos up to this point, suddenly froze. He was completely done. Jayson was really good at acting. Back then, Jayson was clearly smiling at him, but was he actually thinking about gouging his eyes out? The video rolled on.

Both Xavier and Veronica turned their heads to look at the source of the coughing. At the sight, however, Veronica unconsciously went rigid. Her eyes widened slightly. Matthew? Why him? Why is he here? The next moment, though, she remembered that she no longer “had” Matthew’s baby in her belly. She was no longer tied to him, so she resumed her apathetic demeanor. “Oh hey, what a coincidence. Here to use the washroom too?” Xavier kept a hand on the wall while he shoved his other hand into his pocket. He turned his head to look at Matthew and greet him.

Mattew said as he changed. Jackson and Mattew were both over six feet tall and worked out a lot, so the muscles in their chests were well-defined and perfect, and their lean waists looked powerful and capable of piercing women effortlessly in bed. “Did you know that Jhenifer knows about you and Victoria?” After Mattew took off his shirt, he said to the man wearing his MuayThai shorts. “So what if she knows about it?” Jackson asked dismissively. He wasn't dating Jhenifer, so it was none of her business who he was seeing.