Matilda Novels & Stories

”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.”

Matilda picked up her phone immediately to check how many days it takes to conceive. “Well let me give it a week, 1 week is fine.” Matilda said a little above a whisper as she was seated on her bed she couldn't sit at a place anymore because she was too nervous and scared about how it would go because she didn't want to feel she has come a long way after the death of her sister this is the golden opportunity she doesn't want to miss. ********

“Not sure it's your perfect size but you are gonna have to manage it,” She handed it to me and stepped out of the room. Without a thought, I changed my dress and moved towards the mirror by the wardrobe to stare at my reflection. The dress was gorgeous, a perfect compliment to my jet black hair and blue eyes. A floral pattern laced the breast plates to my stomach. Staring at my reflection, I could only think of one thing, my mother. The way she'd brush my hair and sing a little lullaby for me. Everything was perfect until her illness, then everything changed. Elaine stepped into the picture and ruined the little memory I had of her.

*********** Author’s note : Hello cuties, Why do you think Matilda agreed for the merge? Please share your thoughts in comment section and wait for the updates. Love you all….

Matilda opens her mouth to talk but Charlotte interrupts her with a loud and dramatic gasp. “Or… did he go with someone by any chance? Hopefully, a man?” Matilda shakes her head from side to side slowly, taking two steps backwards while doing so. Charlotte shrieks as though there are live bugs crawling on her body. “He went to Fiji with a woman?!” “Yes ma’am but…”

“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.”

"Yes, I remember" "What is her name?" "Her name is Matilda Ethan." THE END

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 disappoint

Her aunt, Matilda yelled out as soon as she lay eyes on the broken shards of glass on the floor. Matilda has always loved interfering in everything that happens at the Medina mansion, but her husband had always warned her to keep her distance since her words could land them in trouble if she were to cross the boundaries. “Didn't you hear me, Why are you breaking things that you didn't buy? That was my favorite cup, you know?. She said, as she further squat down to have a look at the broken glass.

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