Matilda The Musical Alphabet Song Novels & Stories

She began singing softly, gently rocking him back and forth. “Go to sleep my baby, Close your pretty eyes, Angels up above you, Look down on you from the sky. Great big moon is shining, Stars begin to glow, It's time for all the tiny babies, To go to sleep, Go to sleep my baby, Close those pretty eyes, Angels are above you, Keeping watch over you. Big blue moon is shining, Stars begin to peep, Time for little tiny babies, To go to sleep,” His cry stopped and he slowly fell asleep in her arms. She smiled at him and gently handed him over to Cassie, they had grateful smiles on their face.

“Crash” The whole house shakes as the sound reverberates through out every room. From upstairs, I hear someone screaming and then as soon as I get my bearings, I rush down to find out what has happened. The next thing I know, my face is buried in the pillows on the couch and there is someone over me with his hand on my head, not letting me move. I hear a man speak in a low deliberate voice, “I presume that you are Raven the Luna of the Wild Fang Walkers and Alpha Eric’s mate.”

The long blades softly sway in the breeze, making me feel as if I have entered some sort of dream land. I also watch my Mate. I am not sure what Alphas do, all I know is that they are the leader of the pack. One of the many things prodding me in the back of the head is the title, Luna. She is the queen to the Alphas king. Will I become Luna? The girl that was locked in an attic then hidden at her grandmother's house, the girl who speaks to a person no one else can see. I do not sound like the person for the job. Not only am I clueless about Alphas, but Luna's also, which seems obvious. How can one know about the Luna and not the Alpha, and the other way around?

Matilda's curly hair was always a challenge, but today, she seemed more patient—at least until she started talking again. “Rockstar? Matteo can't be a rockstar. He can't even dance properly!” Matilda quipped, rolling her eyes. Matteo immediately turned his head, squinting like an angry drama character. “Oh, yeah? At least I can sing! You sound like a crow!” “I can sing better than you!” retorted Matilda as she folded her arms, almost destroying my half-finished work. “And at least I don't drop dishes every time I try to help in the kitchen.”

Matilda threw her fist in the air, punching it like her life depended on it. Standing akimbo, she tried to catch her breath before heading out of his office. **************** Matilda went into a store along the road, she bought two ice cream packs, she was going to give one to Niki as she was heading to pick him up from school. The gentle breeze blew on her, reminding her of the last time she went to the beach. She plugged in her earphones, opened her music player, and clicked on her favorite band's latest album. The soft music filled her ears and Matilda nodded to the melody, as she walked to Niki's school.

Throwing my legs over my bed, I make my way over to the door and open it. "Good morning deary, are you feeling any better?" Matilda asks the morning light glowing on her brown skin. I nod, "Yes, your soup did help quite a bit." I say with a gentle smile, she seems to light up a bit. "That's lovely to hear, I have a letter for you." She says handing me said letter. "Well thank you." I smile at her, she nods, "Alright then, breakfast is almost and then after the other schools arrive for the festival. Do you feel well enough to go help them to their rooms?" She asks kindly with slight worry.

Phoebe's heat was luckily over and he was glad that he helped her through it. Being in such a state was uncomfortable, pleasurable, and tricky, but he was glad she overcame it. Alpha Kingston was wiping the plates when he turned and his eyes met with Matilda's “Go take Phoebe to the woods and make sure you reach deep inside” Matilda said and used her eyes to cast a spell on him. Alpha Kingston nodded like an obedient servant, and he walked out of the kitchen. Matilda watched him and smiled to herself.

The doctor later came by and I was discharged ************* Aiden got me the earmuffs and I've been practicing alot with Lucy and Mia for the past few days and we decided to sing the song I wrote for the music composition assignment We are at the backstage now, we'll be called to stage anytime soon We were called up to stage and I wore my earmuffs and sighed "We can do this, let's give them our best" I said We got to the stage, Mia sat beside her piano, Lucy sat beside the drumset while I stood in front of the microphone with my guitar "....🎼 Think about the time it took for our paths to cross 🎼 Read me like an open book, I was found and lost 🎼 Now am all caught up in the highs and the lo

I pretend to not hear then cut the car immediately. Suddenly the phone vibrates after five minutes and i answer the incoming call. "Very funny Maddox "Her voice booms through the airpods. "Im busy," "No you are not , "she replies," "Tara.....,"trying to find the right words to say "Maddox you have to accept him okay his my mate okay ,"she answers firmly . "Alright,"I exhale as I make left turn . "And please be a little bit nice okay no 'alpha fuck off ' vibes,"

Then suddenly, without warning, she began to hum. Softly. To herself. A slow, sad melody, the kind that rose and fell like waves in the dark. The kind of song mothers sing when children can’t sleep and the world outside feels frightening. Enzo stopped chewing the bone. Silas looked up from his book. Alaric went still behind me. Everyone was staring at Lyra, because Lyra didn’t sing. Lyra didn’t show vulnerability. Lyra was steel and sarcasm and military orders. Not this. Not this woman with glassy eyes humming a lullaby by the fire.