Matt And Mou Novels & Stories

Some of the wolves bore strange markings tattoos glowing from their fur, rings of flame around their eyes. “These were the Moon Matrons,” Oya said. “Chosen not by Alpha lineage, but by vision. By calling. By the moon herself.” I stepped closer. “Why were they destroyed?” She looked at me. “Because they couldn’t be controlled.” She told me the story over the next few hours, sitting close to the fire, her voice low but steady. The Moon Matrons, she explained, were once one of the three Pillars of the Shifter world alongside the Alpha Kings and the Seer Clans. Together, they kept balance.

Mj groaned thinking about the building Dante and Azreal, or rather Alpha Calix and Theron had torn apart and she felt a little pang of guilt for the fact that someone had to clean up after a mess she helped create. “If you need someone to show you I can take you there on the cart,” the blonde muscle head offered and Mj looked at him with a smile “thank you I would appreciate that very much...umm?” the man laughed “sorry, my name's Mathew but everyone calls me Matty,” he said and Mj giggled thinking he looked more like a Thor then a Matty. Lou cleared his throat a little “hurry up Mathew we got an entire pack to feed” and Mj shook her head as a look of panic crossed his face.

I woke up to the sun shining into my bedroom I open my eyes and thought back to last night. Dinner wasn't too bad Matt and Mr Black seem like nice people if you put the fact that they are mafia to the side. A knock on my door had me pulled from my thoughts I got up and opened the door. Matt was standing there in workout clothes staring down at me. He is really tall at 6 ft and I am a mere 5 ft 2. I look up at him and lift any eyebrow at him. He shakes his head at me and say.

As he reached Alaia and me, his face broke out into a huge smile. “Welcome home, Xander, Luna.” I could feel Alaia’s body tense up a bit when he approached, but I understood why. Matt was a warrior as well, and a well-trained one at that. He kept very fit, and with his perfect smile, dirty blond hair, and baby blue eyes, he was a lady killer without even trying. He just had an effect on women, even if it was harmless and unintentional. “Thank you, Matt. It’s good to be home. Now would you please put on a shirt so my mate can take a breath?” I said with a laugh.

“Come in.” She smiled at him and opened the door to let him in. “Hey, Rita, thanks,” he said, walking into the office. Luna stood up from her chair, immediately noticing the worried look on his face. “Hey, Matt,” she greeted him, “what’s going on?” “Hey, Luna,” he answered. “Are we all ready for takeoff? Or is something wrong?” Matt was a tall man with dark hair and green eyes, his dressing ran to the simple variety. He was around Luna’s and Rita’s age and he was a dependable and efficient employee. His handsome face scrunched in worry.

I said motioning my arms around, signalling that there was no one by my side. Just as Sharon was about to open her mouth, Matt walked up behind her. He looked handsome as ever in his black tuxedo; he could definitely be a cover model. “Hello Ms. Olivia and Ms. Sharon, how are you both this evening?” His manly voice made a smile creep across Sharon’s lips. “I’m fine, thank you for asking. How are you, Matt?” I answered. “I’m doing well, thanks. The business is up and running and Tony and I are finally starting to see some profits,”

I replied shrilly. From his curly hair, short, and stocky stature, I knew him as Mat Bagi or just Matt. He was like a mini version of the Hulk. Her curly hair framed her square face. His jaw also looked as firm as a tyrannosaurus jaw. We shook hands, and this palm felt like it squeezed. Matt was from an Islamic boarding school graduate in Grisee a small town next to Surabaya to the west. Matt's family was devout to worship. But Matt was the disobedient one.

Already instructed them to inform him immediately if they sense anything bad. Mew was waiting for his other important best buddy Flin (brother of Filo) He went for the other pack to gather information about the black people and he also wanted to get some help from good witches to save their race from black people. It's already been eight months. Today he too returning back with his mate Sammy(best friend of Filo). After Mew and Filo became mates Flin and Mew became so close to one another like inseparable buddies.

A bond that books would write about. “I can´t wait to hold the baby...” I smiled and she nodded. “WHAT? ALONE????” Grecco yelled. Yep, Mom filled him in... I chuckled, and Lia bumped her shoulder with mine. Mat arrived. Thank you, Goddess. I didn´t want to get in the middle of the battlefield, and Matty is an expert. “What is going on?” he walked in, and I looked around, “What? No iris tonight?” I said, and he rolled his eyes.

“This place is an abandoned area. She must be here. Call the police Ronan, let's go inside Matt.“ Jared said rushing out of the car. He rushed inside the building with Matt running behind him. They looked around the whole building until they finally got to a place of laughter. Some men were standing around a room, they stopped there. “Hey! What are you doing here?“ One of the men who noticed them asked. Jared scoffed, his eyes red with anger. “Where is she? Where are you keeping my woman you bastards!“ “Is he calling us a bastard? You must be pretty confident seeing how you came alone with your dog.“ They said referring to Matt. Matt frowned, “I am not his dog. Mind your speech, you don't kn