Matilda X Novels & Stories

But Matilda ended up proving me wrong: women have much better uses than just being breeders. It was even more like a surprise to me that the once powerless and wolfless Matilda, who everyone thought was useless, was now being celebrated as the one who brought peace to her father's pack. Matilda ended up putting Uncle Thomas in charge of overseeing the affairs of the Crescent Pack in her absence. She promised to always pay them a visit, and then she told Tony to always call her when the need arose. Matilda gave orders for Hilda to be released from house arrest, where she had been placed, but she was still not allowed near the pack house. She was made to live an ordinary life as an ordinary pa

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

I scream at him He knows that because he started laughing when he saw that she started getting off the floor rushing towards her I say “ you don’t need to be on your feet bumpkin” “ Who are you” she whispered when I was closer to her “ I’m your MATE Alpha Ray,” I told her, she tries to pull herself away from me but I hold on to her so she doesn’t fall “ see she doesn’t want you because she is MINE! Stop f***g touching her” Raymond was going on and on about repeating stupid things

“I already talked to Dr. Meryl. She handles Mystic Guardian pregnancies, so you’ll be comfortable there.” I just nodded. Hayden stood quietly beside me, his fingers laced with mine, his warmth grounding me in silence. ** Dr. Meryl’s clinic wasn’t far from the main area of the pack. The scent of lavender filled the air as soon as we stepped inside. The doctor — a kind middle-aged woman with warm brown eyes — greeted us with a calm smile. “Phoebe Matthews, right? And you must be Hayden.” I flushed a little. “Yes, ma’am.”

"Noisy!" Dr Clemente grabs Morgan's mother by her. Matilda feels an excruciating pain on her head, as if she goes bald if he adds a little more force. But she never cries to save her. She endures the pain silently and smiles at her family. "I'm fine. Don't worry about me." Matilda says. "I'm too old to live." "Ma!" Morgan's face turns scarlet. "Clemente, you are worse than a monster!"

Selene asked and Naya nodded. “You're seatmates with him, you're his martial arts partner and you two just spent some minutes in the dojo. I get that you might be training with him but the students are thinking a whole different kind of thing. Selene, I know we just became friends but I'm worried about you. If this goes on and Matilda finds out…” Naya trailed off. “Who is Matilda?” Selene asked. “She is the daughter of the Alpha of Wild Heart Pack. Her father's pack wants to form an alliance with that of Dominic's pack. She is a she devil and is the most ruthless person you'll ever come across.” Naya explained.

Some were still trying to win the war. Matilda was standing at the top of the peak looking all around at the scenario happening in a war. She recently escaped from the Land of Dark. She clenched her fists when she glanced at her army, on the verge of losing the war. She didn’t want to let go of her kingdom which her father left for her. Thinking of it just boiled her blood.

“You may call me Madam Matilda. I am the matriarch of the female members of Nordau Bloc.” Her smile deepened. “And, in case you weren’t aware… I’ve taken quite a liking to you.” Cassandra’s heart gave a nervous flutter. Compliments like that rarely came without a price. She forced a small smile. Cassandra stared at her, her eyes occasionally flickering away from Matilda's ‘cheery’ gaze. “For the success of your second task,” Matilda continued, her tone almost too pleasant, “I’ve prepared a special gift.” Her hands slipped from behind her back, revealing a long, slender object wrapped carefully in dark cloth. Cassandra’s stomach knotted. The shape was unmistakable and deeply unsettling.

“I want to see them up close, girlie. We can fly, right?” Even with her icy glare, Matilda who grew some spine pouted even more and it almost made her wince – seeing the corpse-eating worms around the inner part of her lips. “Okay, fine.” With her hobo pajamas on and her hair still in a tangled mess as if she was Repunzel without the fucking brush, her dragon-like wings opened. In instant, Matilda clutched to her arms as if she was telling Cent that she was ready for takeoff.