Matilda Eddsworld Novels & Stories

Matilda asked me as I approached her. "Just wanting to prove a point," I said. "Maybe something nice might happen to me." I shot her a grin. "It's sinful to lust after your, sister, you know." "I'm not lusting. I appreciate beauty when I see it." Matilda wore her blonde hair short, and from a distance, you could mistake her for a young boy. She didn't have a full stack in the front, but she made up for it with a tone sculpted body. "You're doing it again, aren't you?"

That causes me to smile dearly. I was about to ask her a question when she stopped me with her little left hand covering my mouth. "Guardian of Soul, once you ask me questions about where I came from, you can do nothing but help me. That is what Madam Matilda said." My lips parted in what Alyssa said. "Madam Matilda plans to possess you to return to the world of human, it is good that you are with one of the grim reapers." It explains things I never thought of before. "Do not trust too much, the world of the afterlife is more cunning than the world of people. Many souls like me want to return to the world. I do not want that to happen. " At what the little girl said, everything blurred in me

”How could I explain myself?” Jacob replied, “No matter how much I tried to explain the situation, it was a fact that something had happened between Elaine and myself. Matilda is obsessed with cleanliness. She wanted her life to be clean, and she also wanted her relationship to be clean and pure. She knew that Elaine was the one who got me drunk and planned for everything to turn out like this. However, Matilda felt as though she could no longer accept someone like me. Therefore, she broke up with me without any hesitation at all and she went to the United States.”

Seeing her try so hard to convince me made me even sadder, like she didn’t want me to know something. “I will wait for them here,” I said. Matilda thought for a second, then her eyes brightened like she had an idea. “Do you know why I have curly red hair?” I blinked. “Because… you were born with it?” She shook her head dramatically. “Nooo! It’s because when I was a little girl, a magical wind from the Scottish highlands blew through my window one night and kissed my hair. It turned it red and curly so it would always remember the magic. That’s why it bounces when I walk.”

she snarled and I nodded at Ella to also get inside as our gaze locked and she gave me a small nervous nod. She is just scared. She hasn't witnessed this with us before. I didn't blame her. Returning my gaze back to Lucas, I rolled my eyes at him and hissed out before walking right after the angry Sage. "Is just for tonight," Matilda hissed out at Lucas, immediately I was out of sight. " If I see you here tomorrow, trust me, I will feed your intestines to the hungry street dogs!" She threatened and Lucas gave her a side look. A lopsided smirk appeared on his bottom lips and that seemed to drive Matilda mad. She growled and tried to angrily rush at him but Ella quickly held her back, dragging

Hello lovely readers. The update schedule for Emilia has been a little inconsistent this past week and I'm really sorry😔, this is because I have been preparing for my school exams which commences next week😩 and I have tests in a few days so I will be updating one chapter a week until I'm done with my exams. This should take about two weeks and once I'm done, I will be giving you guys three or more chapters weekly😁. While I'm on this short break, why don't we have an interactive session where you tell me what you like and dislike about my story Emilia.

And right there, on top of the stack, was the torn one. No. No, no, no. I buried my face in my hands. “Please tell me the ground can open up now.” I sat on the edge of the bed, mortified, and just when I thought I couldn’t be more embarrassed, I heard voices. I followed the sound until I reached the hallway near the living room. A few maids were huddled together, whispering in low tones. When they saw me, they fell silent. Their eyes shifted uncomfortably. One of them, however, wasn’t wearing a maid uniform. She looked like a runway model straight from Milan—tiny waist, tall heels, and a body that screamed ‘designer favorite.’

Ruby shot back. Enough. His tone turned cold. Get something else for your grandmother. Do you think she's more important than Matilda Knight? I'm done arguing about this. As Matilda heard her own name, she went stiff. Matilda whispered, why are these uncouth strangers talking about me? Stunned, she reached for Ruby's hand in fear

Since her parents are friends with the Crowthers, it isn't any big deal to allow her to have a sleepover at their home. When Maddie got the message Matilda was trying to pass across to her, she tugged at Julia. taking her out of the living room for her room, while Matilda remains still on the spot. After they left, Matilda went to check out the supposed sound she heard. But there was no one there. Stamping her feet on the floor, she muttered to herself. “There is no one here, it's must be a fret of my imagination. I think I need to get some rest!

Tania's POV As I emerged from the dark confines of the dungeon, Matilda's frail form leaned heavily against me. Her face was pale, etched with exhaustion and the torment she had endured during her captivity. With each step, I supported her, guiding her towards the haven of safety that awaited us—the Pack's house. The journey seemed endless, the weight of responsibility resting upon my shoulders. Matilda's breathing was labored, a testament to her weakened state. Yet, determination fueled my every stride. The Pack's house was our destination, a sanctuary where Matilda could receive the care and support she desperately needed.