Matrix Novels & Stories

She decided to sit for some time in front of the grave. "Minerva Moretti. 1972-2020. The best mother of the world." Myra touched that once. She sat there alone. She sent back Lily cause she wanted to have some time alone. "Hey, mama. I hope you are in the best place now. Away from pain and all. You are the best mom. I am your strong daughter mama."

Luther leaned back into a wooden chair, asking, "Did you get Matrix's call? I’m gonna kill that bastard if he doesn’t show up today. I left my wife and son alone for this stupid bastard.” "Let me call him," Cassius said calmly before handing his brother a glass of water and pulling out his phone. He sighed in relief when Matrix entered the club with his two bodyguards. A tight smile spread across Casius' face as he approached him and shook his hand firmly. “He’s been waiting for you for an hour.” “It was traffic.” Matrix nodded firmly before heading toward Luther. Cassius grabbed this opportunity

*2 minutes later* I've reached school, and headed straight to the library to study, for my upcoming exams. Am smiling to myself ear to ear, cause I know am going to pass with flying colors. {1 Bell Ring} I have first-period Math AP with Mr. Clay, he's strict but a great teacher. He once failed a student for cheating on a quiz he gave us two weeks ago. Anyway, we entered the classroom and taken our seats. *Bell ring* Make sure you do your homework from pages 134-167. It does next week Thursday, also make you study those pages cause you a test on plus it's a major grade. After his finished announcement, we went to our next class.

A timeline. I could work with timelines.

I am in heaven when my phone chimes. It's a text from Mo. Mo : *Do not G****e Nate. I'm begging you, don't do it until I'm at your apartment tonight* Well, guess what? Like any other kids with super high curiosity, I do what exactly I am told not to. What the .... ****

"-Thomas, end her pathetic life." As he says that, the one who is Thomas, raises his sword to do as he is told. At that moment, everything begins to transpire in slow motion. I look on in fear and shock as the blade of his sword moves closer to my mother's neck. Inch by inch. Her eyes connects with mine and I feel every thing around me come to a stop; silence envelopes me. A small smile forms on her lips as she stares at me like a defeated hero, even the few birds around seem to have abandoned the area, like the life in my mother's eyes as the blade connects with her skin, sending her head rolling off the cold forest floor.

Fix all the broken things around the pack lands and removing all the rubble and broken trees. More importantly we spent it helping the families that had lost someone and supporting those that had lost their mate as that was one of the hardest things to ever having to deal with, literally loosing the other part of your soul, no one could ever fully recover from that and most chose not to stay in this world.

Matthew said looking up from his computer. "Oh, I don't care much about the bike, it's old and I think it's high time I got a car." "Finally, I'd say she did you a favour, when are you getting one?" "Soon, I would get one, just after I have gotten my driver's license." Matthew raised an eyebrow not believing his ears. "Your driver's license? You don't have a driver's license? How old are you again?" "Twenty seven, why do you ask?"

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She left the condoms on the island and shuffled blindly into her bedroom, cursing lowly when she stubbed her toe against an table in the hallway. Once inside, she stripped and slid nude into her cold sheets, pulling her laptop from the bedside table and powering it up. She sighed contently as she typed in an all too familiar name into her search engine and waited for the results to pop up. Great, there were more news articles she thought absently She clicked on the top result and smiled when a chisled face filled her screen. It was a interview article on Kain Griffin, the co-owner of the most popular private security company in the state. The article was done by one Miss Wendy Richer for The