Matilda Newt Novels & Stories

This morning there were still no livestock coming so the area around here was very quiet and still. My legs started to sway. I walked slowly while looking around. I hope that Annette has found Matilda's whereabouts inside the castle because I didn't find any signs of her at all outside the castle. I walked to return to the castle, but my footsteps almost stopped when I saw a hand coming out from behind the bushes. Feeling curious, I approached it. The hand belonged to Matilda. She was wearing a sexy mini dress that was lifted almost to her groin and was lying just like that on the grass. Her eyes were closed and her face looked very tired. Finding Matilda here, I immediately hugged her.

The Sex Auction Part 1 Intro- Matilda was being sold to her new sex owner and she was currently being auctioned off to the highest bidder! Matilda's P.O.V. Standing on the center of the stage with lights so bright she could barely see anything beyond them, Matilda shook as the auctioneer helped her take off her robe. "A lovely specimen," he said cheerfully. "She has beautiful blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes, young, supple." He cupped her breasts and Matilda jumped, only reminding herself just in time not to pull away or try and slap his hands away. He had every right to touch her. This was what she'd chosen.

He handed it over to her and she cuddled it against her bossom. "Thank you." She whispered. He just kept staring down at her. She had less than an hour to go back to being totured so he savoured her cuteness at the moment making sure it sank deep into him. Andre had made Matilda to lay on the bed once her crises started. He had browsed a few things online on how to get her better but none of it worked. He had even made James run an errand to a herbal shop to get a herb which he read was good enough but it was all in vain and Matilda was battling through hell for her life.

I had to give my head a shake and walk away before I saw a white note peeking out of the drawer. *** Cillian, stop looking in Matilda’s underwear drawer! I bought everything I thought she might like. She will make a beautiful Luna exactly as she is anyway. Unable to find out anything about Phillipe’s protection from Northern Territories. It’s another source, not the witch. See you soon, Zena X ***

“I can help you, Charlotte. I can help you save your mother. But in return, you’ll help me get the Alpha King’s mantle.” My eyes widened. “You must be out of your mind,” I snapped. “I would never betray Jeffery. Ever.” Matilda threw her head back and laughed. “Oh, my dear, you’re absolutely right. I am out of my mind.” And then, as if to prove it, she reached into her pocket and pulled out a small glass vial. Inside was a clear, glowing liquid. My heart stopped. “What is that?” She tilted the bottle, watching the light dance through it. “The antidote.”

“Of course you didn't know, your attention is on my mate. Stop hogging her now, she needs space. You people should let her breath, don't overwhelm her with questions, she just got back.” I said to them. Raven gives me an appreciative look, mouthing thank you to me. I give her a Small smile in return. Matilda returns, holfin a glass of what looks like milk but I doubt it’s normal milk. “Here, have this first. It will keep you calm and help you regain your strength.” She said, handing her the glass. “What is it?” Raven asked.

Ophelia still holds that strange smile on hers, when she replied, "Alright." Charlotte and I went outside the room. "Can you lead us to a more, close space?" She asked, and so did I follow. "Alright," we went to the storage room where food was being stored. "So .. what is it that my baby wants to say?" I asked, embracing her. Charlotte pouted before she could confess, "Damien… can you be cautious when talking to mother? I don't want her to know about—Hmph." I immediately buried my lips against her, savoring her tongue.

The mummuring died down as he cleared his throat. "Well, you all asked me to provide my mate to feed your doubtful eyes. This is my mate, Leila Coles your future Luna." Then he said the next sentence only to my hearing. "No matter what happens, stay calm, they can smell even the tiniest bit of fear in you." I nodded and placed a full smile on my face. "Good day everyone, I am Leila Coles of Winter fortress pack, the niece to Viviana Coles." I said pouring out what Liam had made me cram few minutes ago. They looked at me for a while and I could feel it, they were accessing me, searching for faults.

"Oh my god, this is happening but it's so soon." Am I thinking this loudly or saying this loudly? I am saying this but how can I? They will know it is me. I am the daughter of Alpha Blaze and Luna Fairy. My mother is a witch and my father is the Alpha of the Black Shadow Pack. My surname is Fortin. My name is Aloisa Fortin, and I am 17 years old. As a teen, I was arrogant, cruel, full of life, and stubborn. I have some power that I don't know how to use but my mother always says that 'you with magic is a disaster.' I know why she said this. They all hope that one day the curse will be lifted off our shoulders so that we can all live longer lives.

Celeste asked as Matilda kept on shaking Makamisa as well. "The chanting, she's not going to be herself when she wakes up. I don't know who is doing it. We need to wake her up as soon as possible!" Matilda explained, but before Celeste could ask further, the door suddenly opened, "Ma'am!" A soldier shouted, "The bird, it's freaking out! "Dammit!" Matilda cursed, "Celeste, go take care of that bird, calm it down but do not kill it and don't let it escape at all costs!" Matilda ordered.