Matilda Dragula Novels & Stories

A sharply dressed attendant approached her with a warm smile. "Bonjour, Mademoiselle. How may I assist you?" Matilda barely spared her a glance. "Close the store. I want privacy." The woman hesitated. "I—I'm not sure that would be—" Matilda’s eyes flashed. "Do you know who I am? I am the future Luna of the Hollow Pack. I don’t shop with commoners. Either you clear the store, or I take my business elsewhere." Within minutes, every other customer was ushered out, their protests swiftly silenced by the promise of a hefty discount. Matilda smirked as she ran her fingers over racks of designer gowns, the finest silk, satin, and lace imported from all over the world.

Matilda asked and I paused in my steps rolling my eyes. "And who said I care about that?" I replied turning around to face her. "I can see you are now shameless and confidently present yourself as the slut you are," Matilda growled and folded her arms across her chest. "You can say whatever you want, but deep down I know you know the truth of who I am and you know your reason behind what you are doing is pure evil," I retorted. "You got that one thing right. Deep down I know who you are and that is why you can fool others but not me," Matilda replied. "I will do everything to protect my son from the likes of you," she added and I scoffed at her statement.

It was a flat sandal with ropes that were almost up to her knees. Is this a costume? Who is playing pranks on me? She thought. She tried to stand up but she could not. Her whole body ached. "Who is here? I need help!" she cried out but there was no answer. Matilda tried to remember how she got here and the memories came flooding back. ********** Matilda was a young woman of twenty four years of age living in Oxford city. She worked in a bookstore from the hours of nine in the morning to six in the evening. Matilda was a very beautiful lady with long blonde hair. She was of average height and had rosy cheeks.

"You dare come here and call Jaxx names? Did you even bother to ask your pathetic golden boy what he actually did before you came running your mouth?!" Matilda clutched her reddened wrist, her chest heaving as she stared at Elena in total shock. Her carefully constructed high-society composure shattered like fine china dropped on marble. The mask she wore for country club lunches and charity galas had cracked wide open, revealing the desperate, delusional mother beneath… the woman who'd convinced herself that money and status could rewrite reality itself. "What... what do you mean?" she stammered, her voice losing its imperious edge, becoming smaller, uncertain. "You assaulted my son! You an

“Yes, I missed it. Sister Rene bombarded me task earlier that I grew exhausted, and I accidentally slept on the stable.” “I am sorry about that.” The sovereign said. Abigail then caught the sticking leaf on Mathilda’s legs. No tree inside the compound had that on their foliage, and it would seem that she was out the whole time which was true. Abigail then abruptly stood, slightly throwing Mother Renata off balance. “There is a bug on my skirt. There is a bug in my skirt.” She acted as she kept shaking her skirt and eyeing Mathilda’s at the same time. And fortunately, Mathilda noticed the leaf before Mother Renata could see it.

Immediately helena ran to escort Evari from making more scenes. Both Matilda and her servant were bonded and shackled to the chair, and the next minute she saw her father and mother already bonded and shackled, They were being dragged to the interrogation floor, which shocked her greatly, "Father ! Mother!' she cried out, "Matilda !" Her father called with a crackling tone, "i told you not to engage in this treason ! Why would you think of making the prince a crown prince ?" Matilda's mother lamented, and Matilda's jaw dropped, her mother just admitted to the sins,

She hung up the phone and her gaze was still fixed on Tiana. “You're Matilda right?” Tiana asked, looking at Matilda with disgust in her eyes. “Yes, I am”. Matilda tried not to sound scared. “I was ridiculed in front of you, because of you this good-for-nothing”. Tiana's nostrils flared, waving her hands up and down, sizing Matilda up like she was a thing. “Excuse me ma, you have no right to…” “And what the hell would you do about that? Do you know who I am? Huh?!”

Bella gulped it and spat it out as she stared at the little girl wearing an awful oversized uniform and staring at her with her big eyes. She looked familiar, she didn't know if it was the eyes, that crooked nose, or the blond hair. It had to be that hair, for sure. "Adonis," she muttered. "I am his daughter, Ma'am. My name is Matilda." "What is that smell?" Bella asked, irritated by it, she managed to get to her feet, signaling Matilda to stay put and not assist her.

Stella told her and started laughing. Matilda couldn't explain the tension she had and it was eating her whole system. She immediately knelt in front of Stella, "I'm sorry, I will never do it again!" She said while facing the ground. "You are right, you will never do it again because I will kill you right now." Stella told her, and Matilda looked at her. "Please, spare my life! I just want to scare you for money— Stella immediately grabbed Matilda's hair and pulled her hard. Matilda screamed in pain and tried to hold Stella's hand. "I warned you but you didn't listen to me." Stella told her while pulling her hair.

Their struggle seemed to go on forever, both of their hands shaking, until finally, Alex squeezed as hard as he could, and got Matilda to drop the knife. Matilda leaned her head back and roared, as if trying to exorcize the demon within her. Suddenly, Matilda turned and sprinted across the room. She headed right for the huge stained-glass windows, and without pausing, leapt right through them, glass shattering everywhere. Alex watched as Matilda flew out into the night, her huge wings flapping, flying as fast as she could to get away from this place. “She disappointed me," came a dark, guttural voice.