Matilda Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I dropped my keys in the foyer bowl, ready to sprint up the stairs and bury my face in a pillow. "Well, if it isn't Saint Emma." I froze. Matilda was lounging on the living room sofa, scrolling through her phone. She was wearing a silk robe that I knew she had stolen from my closet, and her nails were freshly painted a shade of red that looked exactly like the one Valerie Prescott wore. Of course. They were clones. "Hi, Matilda," I said, keeping my voice neutral. I started toward the stairs. "Mom said you were at the shelter again," she drawled, not looking up. "Did you save the puppies? Did you shovel the poop? You know they have actual employees for that, right?"

Matilda stepped out of the bathroom, not willing to watch some free pornography, she would visit the brothel for that. She stood outside and listened to moans which made her aroused. Eva was moaning and screaming Alpha Trent'a name at the top of her voice. Matilda mocked her inwardly. 'If she only knew he was being controlled and that smile on her face wouldn't last long, then maybe she would save her breath and strength' Matilda chuckled at her thoughts. They finished having sex and bathing. They dressed up together and Alpha Trent took her out of the room. “It is time,” Matilda giggled.

She had been fine when he left this morning. "Matilda." "Mildred needs you," Matilda said almost immediately. "She is lost in thought, and one of her concerns is that you no longer love her." "May the gods forbid such thoughts," Morpheus replied as he breezed past Matilda. "100 laps each!" he shouted to the men as he moved away.

Matilda scoffed behind me. Yes, I was bad. I was disgusting. If not, why would I be coveting someone with a girlfriend and even going as far as wishing they would break up? When did I become so evil? How could I wish for such a thing? Was this what love does to people? “Fucking reply me, Melanie. I dare you.” Matilda shouted, making me turn back to her. I couldn't see her clearly as my eyes were blurred with tears.

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

She couldn’t. “What if she does? What if Snow isn’t fully her? What if we all di—” “Matilda, calm down. Snow won’t fail. I know that much,” she interrupted, and Matilda sneered. “Let’s tell our mate the truth. I’m dying here. I can’t do it anymore. Let’s tell him we lied about our age. Let’s tell him you’re nineteen, not seventeen—please,” Matilda pleaded. She was clearly hurting from staying away from her fated mate.

Damn this mate bond. "I'm done with you," I snapped, my eyes blazing. "I don't need you, James." "Emily, I'm about to become Alpha," he said, waiting for me to relent. "Being my mistress is your best choice. Your mother's life is at stake." He turned to leave, adding, "You'll come around. Your mother can't wait." "I don't need it!" I screamed after him, collapsing, tears streaming down my face. Was there no escape? Would I watch my mother suffer?

Ruby pushed Sean gently towards the exit. "Alright, I can go out myself." Sean went out and the door closed. Ruby started to treat Ana. After treating Ana the girl opened the door and found Sean still standing there. Ruby just shook her head. "How was it?" Sean approached the bed where she lay. "Right leg is sprained and her back is bruised but she's fine, should be conscious soon." Ruby looked at Ana as Sean did. "Is she really your mate?" Ruby asked Sean. "I didn't expect it either." Sean sighed.

Get help and return to save Alec. I hate it, but there's no other option. If there were, I would take it. Tears streaming down my cheeks, I turn and race back for the boat.

But as my gaze met his, a flicker of something unfamiliar passed through his eyes, almost imperceptible. "What if... what if there's another way?" I hesitated, my voice barely above a whisper. Alec raised an eyebrow, curiosity piqued. "Speak, little pup. Enlighten me." I took a deep breath, gathering my courage. "What if I told you that there's more to me than you realize? That finding my mate could change everything, for both of us?" He leaned closer, his voice laced with skepticism. "Do you take me for a fool, Sasha? The myth of fated mates is nothing more than a fairy tale."