Matchmaker Totally Spies Novels & Stories

As I made my way back, I stopped outside the private room door as our business partner let out a wicked laugh. "Liam, you're about to get your marriage to Marissa registered, so why are you still being so sweet to Mel?" "Exactly! Don't tell me… You're actually thinking of keeping them both? One on each side?" Liam didn't refute their words, but Melissa piped up, "Hey, now, guys! Don't say such nonsense! Liam is just looking out for me as my senior, that's all." Despite her words, she didn't sound like she was actually denying things either. On the contrary, it seemed more like she was trying to act coy.

one of my spies said. “When was that?” I asked, frowning. “A while ago. There was at least a group of twelve men,” another spy explained. Nodding my head, I smirk. I know they won’t find anything. The place got destroyed, and even though I wasn’t able to find the amulet. I was happy I found my mate. As one spy asked me what the plan was. I tell them to monitor them and let me know if there’s anything strange happening. Then, dismissing everyone, I stand up.

Glinda says excitedly "Yeah." I chip in half-heartedly "...Or maybe, just maybe, the heir to the throne; Prince Helios may even be my destined mate." Glinda purrs dreamily "Nope. That is not a possibility, wake up Glinda! A witch cannot be mates to a Lycan." I tell her

Therefore, the maids from the kitchen and on the other side of the mansion were all peeking at the handsome guest; wondering why it's only now that they get to see this masterpiece of a human being. Of course, they've already seen a lot of gorgeous guests in this house, including Adam, Isaac, Chandler and Brett. The maids even divided themselves into four Fan clubs: Adam’s babies, Isaac’s sweeties, Chandler’s angels and Brett’s servants. They named it according to each character's personality. But the fans might be divided into five now that Adler will also be in the list of 'Young Master's pretty and handsome guests'. Sensing the intense gaze from every corner, Adler felt so uncomfortable.

And at that moment, she witnessed a radiant smile spread across Jeremy's face. And so it happened, amidst the wolf pack, they made their announcement, revealing that they weren't twins, but fated mates. At first, the pack couldn't wrap their heads around it and thought they were playing some prank. But once they heard the heartfelt explanation, their skepticism turned into genuine blessings. After all, fated mates were those rare celestial matches, handpicked by the stars, destined to be together. It was a once-in-a-lifetime connection, and the pack showered them with good wishes.

“Yeah, but Mick’s parents aren’t home, so we thought we’d meet there instead. If that’s okay? Since he has that swimming pool in the backyard and everything.” Maya’s eyes went back to Raiden and I, “so don’t forget to bring some swimming trunks. Or don’t. I’m sure nobody will complain if you forget. I know I won’t.” I didn’t pay her any attention. Shewolves our age are usually either busy saving themselves for their mates or out there enjoying what time they have left before they are tied to one person for the rest of their lives. Then there are the few who don’t care about their mate. They’d rather choose a mate, if it means being mated to an alpha or someone from a prominent pack.

Made to be our perfect little family home, especially now we have the family on the way. Who would have thought it. The crazy, fiery little she-wolf that came crashing into my life while I was busy trying to avoid every sense of my reality whilst in college would be the one to bring me crashing down to earth with a bang and bring me everything I needed to complete my life? Who needed a fated mate? Sometimes destiny brings you what you need in other ways. And, the fake mate I had for a short time became my everything, and I wouldn’t change her for the world… with her by my side, anything seemed possible.

Exhaling heavily, I picked up my clothes from the floor and donned them, before heading downstairs, my mind playing the cruel song of self blame, as I thought about Willow. The fact that she’d chosen to play the matchmaker after discovering my poorly concealed feelings for Caruso, made my stomach twist into a forlorn bunch. Especially because I still didn’t know what to do about it. “You are up, bambi,” His voice wafted into my ears from beside me. With my heart slamming against my ribs, I steered my gaze in his direction. Caruso was standing by the dining nook, an area of his penthouse, his hands pocketed.

Inside were the latest kid friendly smartwatches, the kind they had been begging me for. Alex’s eyes widened. “No way!” Lucas ruffled his hair. “Thought you’d like that.” Nathan’s expression didn’t change, but I felt the shift in energy between them. One had given something sentimental. The other, something practical and fun. Neither was wrong. But both felt like they were trying to prove something. I exhaled. “Alright, who wants cake?” A chorus of cheers rang out, and I grabbed the opportunity to pull Maria aside. “Operation Matchmaker is a go.” I whispered.

The others followed suit, their masked faces betraying no emotion, their commitment unwavering. Levi, his senses heightened, caught the faint scents of the spy, signaling Fester discreetly. The plan was unfolding just as they had intended. ******** "Look," one of the spies whispered to his partner, his eyes fixed on Fester and the rest of the team as they emerged from the building. The four figures stood there, their faces concealed behind masks, ready for action. The spies observed intently as the team approached a line of motorcycles parked nearby. Fester and the others wasted no time, swiftly straddling the bikes, their masked identities adding an air of mystery and determination.