Matheau Moore Romane & Geschichten

“It’s the Deputy Sect Master of the Incandescent Sect.” “He came to compete too….” Matteo was already a famous person 10 years ago. The world of cultivators called him the Evil Samaritan as he was powerful while being equally evil and righteous. Many still recognized him despite him laying low for many years. Matteo smiled under the crowd’s exclaims as he engaged his internal energy and lifted 12 Chinese White Jade boulders at once. Gasp! Many could not help but gasp upon seeing that scene!

I sucked in a sharp breath and opened the door, I furrowed my eyebrows when I locked eyes with Moore who was pacing around, he always seemed to be too nervous around his mother for someone who didn’t exhibit emotions very often. He paused the moment he saw me and stood straighter. I broke eye contact and walked into the room. “I thought Madame Amelia would be here,” I spoke out loud and stared at him with a questioning expression. “Don’t look at me like that; I got the same message you did,” Moore deadpanned. He seemed quite charming in his black tuxedo. I remembered him discussing something about an important meeting with some investors before I left for work this morning. Well, that was hi

Mathews plan was to take over his father's company and handle his own on the sides but he knew for him to acquire the kind of standards that he thought was enough for Mae he had to be his own person and like Dominco he carried his little tech company high, so high that it was the first technical company anybody could think of before any other company,he was glad he had acquired all he needed,in the space of three years since Mae left, he acquired all and he was shocked,he shocked his parents too but it didn't surprise Dominco because he understood his actions clearly. As Mathew opened the door to his room he rushed for his pad, turning it on he saw that she was at a club they visited regular

My Mate **

He is Davero Anderson Wiratama! ***

Nobody was created or was born naturally crazy. It's just that they created their illusion because of the environment they grew up in and the way people around them brought them up. It's their choice that they decided to act crazy when reality they are not. However, if they want to remain crazy then I will go crazy with them. Coming out of my thoughts I glare at Ambrose. "Then you should have looked for Hailey to take his head. I am Sr. Claire NaronzoThe woman in service of God. Not a mate. Not a creature like you or the bloody Jenna Harrison." I said and straighten my clothes.

“No, thanks.” Matteo mirrored my position, his gangly legs shooting straight out, and locked in on the night sky. I’d overheard Daddy say Matteo was very smart, and he even skipped a grade last year. He said he’d be just like Mr. Vitale. Sometimes he even talked like him. Of course, I wasn’t all that impressed. After a long silence, he said, “There’re a billion stars, Nutella girl, and they all shine for you. My mama shines for my pa, but you will shine for me. Right?”

The phone buzzed again, and I answered immediately. “Alright, Alex,” Mason’s voice came through, his tone curious but focused. “What’s going on?” I took a deep breath. “I saw Ricardo Matteo today.” There was a sharp intake of breath from Michael, followed by silence from Mason. “Where?” Michael asked, his voice low and dangerous. “At the mall,” I replied. “He didn’t approach me, he only called my name and when I asked what he wanted, “ he said, just surprising an old friend”. Just stood there, watching. Smiling like he knows something I don’t.”

Owen's pov It was obvious from the look on the alpha's face that he didn't want us near the mysterious woman that had me and my brothers weak in the knees and that pissed me off because his mate was sitting on her knees right next to him. I was confused as to why he was acting as if he and she was an item, my wolf growled at the thought of his mate with another man. Axel turned to her and asked her, her name, in which she only replied it was not important right now and there were bigger things to concentrate on. Raising my left eyebrow I looked her over from head to toe, she had blood covering her but it didn't look like it was her blood, a small smear of blood was on her cheek and I was afr

One of his companions scoffed and mumbled under his breath something we could not hear. “Firstly, my name is Ezra, not Omega. Secondly, it is none of your concern how I am. You clearly have not cared at all over the last few months how I am doing so why start now. I would like to ask you for a rejection so I can either die or move on with my life. If you will not give me one then I will wait until I can feel the mate pull and reject you myself.”