Matilda Weasley Novels & Stories

she said, and Great Madame came over to her and kissed her. "Come on, count backwards from three!" shouted Mr. Kusuma. Three, Two, One Jeeeeng.... One tug Amelia opened the satin, and what the underneath was, HORSE! A shiny dark brown horse standing proudly in an iron-barred box. Imported horse, which must have more than seven digits. Amelia screamed with joy! "Alberto!" ***

Eduardo trailed off when his voice started cracking and his eyes became teary, of course they were all pretence as within him, he badly wished for the funeral to end quickly. He sniffled and continued, “But regardless, thank you all for showing your love towards her to the end. Lastly, may her gentle soul rest in perfect peace.” “Oh! No, darling, there would be no need for her soul to rest in peace.” The majority of the people turned towards where the loud and familiar voice came from to see Matilda walking elegantly into the hall. Unlike the others who wore the dress code of the day which was all black, she was dressed in a royal blue gown with a white fancy purse and a white heels to match

he shouted, grabbing Victor by the collar. "Xender, back off," Austin said, pulling his brother away. "Let him talk." Victor took a shaky breath. "They're part of an organization... a powerful one. They believe Emily has something... something that could change everything." Chris, his brow furrowed, asked, "What do you mean by 'change everything'?" Victor hesitated, then continued, "There's a prophecy... a legend. It speaks of a girl who can alter the course of history. They think Emily is that girl."

Her nervous face seemed relieved. After seeing it, I started eating again. While chewing the juicy steak in my mouth, I suddenly remembered the girl with a mask. The one and only Magda. I stopped eating and leaned my back on my seat. I remembered that Magda is living in the village where Angela lives. The village is small so it's possible she knew the mystery woman. "Angela..." I called out. She looked at me and stopped eating. "Yes, Clark?" she asked. I took a deep breath and released it slowly.

One was with Jacob. We pulled up at his place the next twenty minutes, smaller than a normal ride would take. The laughs coming from the living could be heard from afar, apparently Matilda was home. Her voice alone is enough to give her away. The way she spoke, almost like you could hear Adele in your ear. I walked in. Petra, a spitting image of her mother, blonde, and as gorgeous as Tilda. Still live in the household and works in their father's company owning shares as everyone else of the family, except the dead—Diana.

But while Matilda is blood born, like me, her mother wasn’t high ranking. Her mother is a maid. One of the mistresses of our shared father. “I should be the one going to Scarlett Thunder,” Matilda sneers, scoffing as she turns from me to face the full length mirror across the room. “You know it wasn’t up to me,” I bite out, hanging my head. “Of course, it wasn’t.” She slips her fingers through her long, straight platinum blonde hair and frowns at her reflection. “You should have told me the second you found out. You went to her grave again, didn’t you?”

Lady Macbeth walked further into the room, while Shawn closed the door behind his back. The house looked unkempt as usual, the walls and windows are filled with dirty dust and the room smells bad —but you dare not complain in Matilda's house. "How are you doing Matilda?" Lady Macbeth asked, her eyes staring at the half-broken door of the other room by the left side of the house. Matilda is known as a crazy lady in the pack village, no one wishes to associate with her ever since she lost her husband, her child, and her sanity —they all called her a witch.

Chapter 1 Matilda POV Pim pim pim pim the machine sound woke me up I opened my eye slowly am at the hospital of course,I smiled "he's finally gonna marry me he's going to divorce sara for me I'm so happy" Oops I forget to introduce myself am Matilda Frances,my papa is the CEO of frances co limited,am his only child his princess,he loves me so oo much he can give me heaven and earth just to make sure am ok,my life was perfect not until my 18th birthday,I got a step mom and a stepsister.

I rushed towards his desk and grabbed my purse rushing out of his office with tears rolling down my eyes Matilda, you're such a fool! You're nothing but a waitress who has nothing to her name what made you think someone as rich as Kaden would look at you I fucking hate everything about this life

It was… "Damien!" She yelled, running towards me. Jake had a confused look on his face, as he tried to reach her, but couldn't. Finally, the woman came to me, on her knees as she tried to shake me. "Damien! Damien!" It was my loving future wife, Charlotte. Now that I think of it, Seeing her blurry vision… sorta reminds me of the cute little kitten like child, who reminds me of an angel I met at my home when I was just a little kiddo. Wait… angel? Don't tell me?