Matt Damon Novels & Stories

I turned away from them, walking to the windows like I needed to steady myself. “How do you know?” I asked. “The background check,” Matteo said almost rolling his eyes. My eyes closed. June fourth. Of course. Of course it would be today. Damon let out a long breath. “So he was already spiraling.” “And they threw him into a damn river,” I muttered. No wonder he looked like that. No wonder he didn’t say a word. He wasn’t mad. He was mourning. And I hadn’t even asked. A few hours passed.

The camera zoomed. The man they referred to as Liam, looked like he’d crawled out of hell and forgotten to shower. Even under a clean button-down and combed hair, the damage was obvious…swollen left eye almost shut, purple bruises blooming across his cheekbone and jaw, split lip, limping slightly on his left leg. He kept his head down, but the cameras caught every wince. And walking beside him…head high, expression steely…was none other than Carlos Osmond’s wife. The woman I’d pulled from the brink of death. The woman the whole world thought Damien had murdered.

“And I see the Vale family is still showing up where they aren't welcome.” Matteo coughed softly, trying not to laugh. Damon finally looked at him. “And you are?” Matteo offered his hand. “Matteo Bianchi.” Damon shook it once. Firm. Controlled. “Elena’s fiancé,” Matteo added. For a brief second, Damon’s gaze returned to Elena. Something unreadable flashed across his expression. Then it was gone. “Congratulations,” Damon said calmly. Elena didn’t miss the faint sarcasm in his voice.

“ Mom , I……it’s not what it looks like . “ said Damian with a nervous smile . “ Oh , isn’t it sir Damian ! Some people came to attack him . He would have died had my son not used himself as a shield to protect him from the attacker’s attack . I guess I have all the rights in the world to be angry and to not like your son Diana . “ said madam Laura . When madam Diana heard it she turned her head towards her son and smiled at him in a threatening way . “ Son , is this true ? “ said madam Diana with a dark look . Damian gulped a little as things took a different turn every passing minute . “ You are done for . He he he he ! “ said mr Adam with a smirk . “ Are you happy old man ? “ said Damian a

“Damon, can you let it be? She memorized the seat number after all,” Damon glared at him and I stared openly at the man who was not being discreet about his gaze raking me. I doubt many people could talk to Damon so casually and with such ease. If he could, then he must be someone important. “Snow white, this is my lawyer, Mr. Grey Collin, and,” he glared hard at Mathew who grinned at him. “My friend, Mathew.’ The lawyer dipped his head in acknowledgment and I nodded, not at all surprised by his profession.

I refuse to wrap my head around the betrayal, an unforgivable sin. “He didn’t tell you something,” Zeke snarls, growing tired of my bellyaching. “Get over it. You need to before your stupidity pushes Charity away. If that happens, I’ll make your life hell.” A response fails while anxiety consumes me. I’m ambushed by a mindlink, forcing me to process it all later. “Matt,” Damon says via mindlink, grabbing me from harsh truths. “You’re needed in the war tent.”

He deserved all the respect I could give. "I'm Damian, and I'm the CEO of Elvis Hotels and Resorts." "Oh! That's where my daughter works. That means you must be her boss."Mom said in awe. "Yes ma'am. I am" Damian said with a smile. "Good to meet you dear." Mom said trying to stand to her feet. Damian and I rushed to stop her . "You should rest ma'am." Damian said. He acted so gentlemanly and in my eyes, he looked like a knight in shining armor.

a husky voice rumbled from behind me. My breath hitched. Don Matteo stood there, a dark silhouette against the faint hallway light. His eyes, the color of storm clouds, narrowed. "M..mr. Russo." His eyes dropped to the shattered glass on the floor. He chuckled darkly. "Eavesdropping I see." "I.. didn't...I wasn't..." I stepped back as he took predatory steps towards me, till my back was against the wall. I gulped when he leaned in. "What did I say about not getting too curious?" His breath tickled my neck, a sardonic smile played on his lips.

If the injection is as strong as the one given to an alpha like Dominic, I'm afraid he won't be able to resist. - Please don't say anything about this to Klaus. The doctor nods again, and I follow my Luna to Dominic's room. When I enter, I see Raven crying, hugging Dominic while he tries to calm his mom down. - Raven, calm down - I tell her. – You should support Dominic and not force him to support you. She sniffs and looks me in the eyes. She nods, agreeing with me, and kisses my son's face. - Dad, who led the attack, left a message for you.

What did I do to make him cheat? Damian and I met when we became co-stars in the movie 'Dreamscape', where he became my leading man. Throughout the production, he keeps making his moves on me, telling me affirmations that often make me flattered and blush. Many people on social media keep saying our chemistry is undeniable. That's why they anticipated our movie more than we expected.