Matilda Dragula Novels & Stories

Damien quickly pulls the trigger but Matilda is faster. She teleports before the bullet would put another hole in her. Just like magic, Matilda and Miguel are both gone, leaving Eclipse pack with no clue on their whereabouts just as they had no idea where Lila was.

"I attempted to pull her away from dancing with Matt. I whispered to her that I thought we were being drugged but the music was too loud and Matt was standing close by. He pulled her away from me and said we weren't going anywhere." "Did he threaten or assault you?" "No. He began to pull Halley towards the house." "What was Halley doing? Was she yelling?" "She was laughing. She was high, Detective, and Matt was her boyfriend, not a stranger, of course she wouldn't yell." Emma seemed a bit on edge. I hoped she would calm down. Asking questions were just the routine. "Okay, Emma. What did you do next?"

"Maybe we should call Alex and tell him to talk to her? " Isabella suggested.. "Well seeing Mirabella's reaction, even Alex can't do anything.. It's best to let her do whatever she wants.. Let her calm down on her own.. " Selena said. . "But her safety-" Ace tried to say but Matilda cut him off.. "Don't worry.. I'll be there for her.. There will be people looking after her. . I am ensuring her safety.. " Matilda is one of the dangerous woman I've seen after Silvia, Alex's mother.. She is just not a multitech company owner but a damn mafia queen..

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

She reached for her hand mirror and called for Margarette. “How are you? Did you get the dusts?” “Margarette, we need to talk. I want the truth. I want the whole story of Lenriad. Also, I have to tell you another thing.” Ellaine opened the leaf and stared at the beautiful face of a sleeping angel with golden hair.

"All he needs to do is stay out of the way until the dragon and the elf show up, then do some killing. Now get back to your post before I decide I need to practice fighting them now." Mathilda pulled some heat from the fire and formed a fireball in her hand. The lookout ran away as fast as he could while trying to pretend he wasn't actually on the verge of soiling his breeches. Mathilda let the fireball dissipate and resumed her pacing. She really hated that dragon and elf... Mathilda stopped. Something was definitely wrong. She had never hated anyone without meeting them before. She didn't even know what they had done to deserve her father's ire. She shook her head. This wasn't right. There

Dimitri informs. “But your daughter is a Silver Dragon, silver doesn’t harm you,” says Elder Katla. “True Katla, but you forget that Maliyah was given Malayah’s ability to shift into a wolf. Maliyah is now a dragon and wolf. We didn’t realize silver would affect her now, but obviously it does,” says mom. “So rogues and hunters are working together, but why,” asks Alpha Ghalen. “That is a question I want answered as well,” says dad.

Amber Brown "DROP THAT! IT'S NOT YOURS!" His scream was shrill and terrified. I immediately twisted my body to see what was happening, and the scene was utterly terrifying. Three huge men were rummaging through our suitcases, and my mother was futilely trying to pull her vanity case where I knew her most expensive jewelry was kept. On impulse, I tried to help her, only to feel a powerful slap on my face that made me completely lose my balance. I felt dizzy, couldn't hear anything anymore, my head was spinning. I couldn't see much after that, just felt my head spinning forcefully. I kept hearing my mother's screams, the men's shouts; it was all a blur, impossible to understand what they were

] Mom gave a bitter smile and nodded toward the judge. Soon, dense transaction records filled the big screen. At a glance, almost all of them were from nightclubs, bars, and male escorts… Under the consumer's name, it clearly said Matilda. The crowd instantly exploded. [Damn, no wonder Matilda is so skinny. But it’s not from hunger, she’s been living a dirty life!] [This is hilarious. She spent all her money drinking and fooling around. Of course, she has nothing left to eat.] [I knew it. A philanthropist who treats outsiders so well. How could she possibly abuse her own daughter?]

One was with Jacob. We pulled up at his place the next twenty minutes, smaller than a normal ride would take. The laughs coming from the living could be heard from afar, apparently Matilda was home. Her voice alone is enough to give her away. The way she spoke, almost like you could hear Adele in your ear. I walked in. Petra, a spitting image of her mother, blonde, and as gorgeous as Tilda. Still live in the household and works in their father's company owning shares as everyone else of the family, except the dead—Diana.