Matching Backgrounds Novels & Stories

The sun shone brightly into the sky. A black silhouette stood out in the balcony, she was wearing a flimsy nightwear which had tightened most of her body. She slurps away her wine which was poured into the drinking flute by the maids. A lot was going through her mind at the moment. She has a lot to deal with, for example making sure one of the princes which she might end up choosing when she sees them doesn’t fall in love with someone else. Then she is yet to receive the invitation card for the welcoming party for Prince Arthur that will be held later in the night at the Hillsborough Castle.

" Hearing that, Yaslyn silently mused that Rowan seemed to be a man of deep emotions. "Let's not talk about this. Since you two are together, just get along well with each other. Besides, I think you two are quite alike." Yaslyn shook her head and smiled. "Two similar people cannot be together. If the person I'm dating is similar to me, what's the point of the relationship? Only two complementary people can bring a fresh perspective to each other." Yaslyn paused before she continued, "Alright, I was just saying. I'll tell Mr. York Carden to discharge you. I'm leaving now."

He even kept me company when I got in trouble. As Thorne got older, he started to realize how things worked in our world, like who had power and how the crown was passed down through families. He also figured out he might be chosen to be my mate. We were supposed to be together to strengthen our families and our groups. It seemed like everything he was learning was to help him be there for me one day. However, Thorne did not like having his future all planned out. He was supposed to be the next alpha, the leader, yet he wanted to be free.

So I take a step back and try to change the subject. “Anyway, this matchmaking thing is kind of weird, isn’t it?” I say with a laugh. “I mean, who knows what kind of person they will match me with? Some kind of stalker or psychopath, probably.” Jace nods in agreement and follows me as I enter the room where the matchmaker lady is waiting for me. She looks up from her table with a smile.