Matt Hardy Lita Novels & Stories

The gentle breeze rustled through the leaves, whispering the echoes of hidden truths that had tainted my world. Patricia's confession, her revelation of carrying a child that did not belong to her mate, Luke, replayed in my mind like a broken record. The betrayal, the tangled web of deceit, tore at the fabric of our friendship, leaving wounds that I feared might never heal. How could I reconcile the image of the innocent girl I had known with the woman who had succumbed to temptation?

Sharper. “That’s me,” Matty says. “No, that’s me,” I say, looking at Matty. We look at each other in confusion, “Matthew Sharper. M Sharper,” he says, pointing to himself, then at the chauffeur’s board. I point to myself. “Maria Sofia Harper. M S Harper.” We both started laughing. “Oh, my goddess. This is fate.” Matty says and we both start laughing as we walk towards the driver, who simply grunts at us both.

One could easily determine something had gone wrong in the area. I spared a glance at the person sitting beside me and found him with shrunken pupils, shivering hands, and drenched in cold sweat. Suddenly, I happened to recall a conversation. “How about on the side of Matthew’s mother? He had informed me of his other name,” I asked after taking a seat at the dining table of the Vargas household. The Major’s cousin, Deuteronomy, replied to my query, “Their names are the complete opposite of ours. Matt’s mother is Lilith.”

I quickly nodded, feeling the urge to break into tears again, but I didn't want to cause a scene right then; it would just be embarrassing. "Should I tell you a secret I ain't told no one before?" She asked, raising one of my brows. "Liam is my mate," she said, and I widened my eyes, surprised by her revelation. How could Liam be her mate when she had slept with his friend? "But I turned him down 'cause I love Henry and I'm willing to do anything to be with him. Liam knows I'm his mate, but he won't confess to Henry 'cause he knows Henry loves me too and he doesn't want to mess things up. I'm telling you all this to weigh on your mind. If I catch wind of any of this outside, you're done for,

Katie “I am not bitter. I am not bitter.” I listen to Trevor and Nat laugh together in the next room and I sigh. “Katherine Grace Vale, you are not bitter.” But as another girlish giggle hits my ears, my jaw clenches against my will. Fine. I am bitter. I can admit that to myself. I am jealous as hell. Nat found her mate in Trevor, who is such a great guy. One of only six single, age-appropriate guys in our pack that we are not related to.

"Lanie was telling me about her last blind date. Seems it didn't go too well." Lanie rolled her head to rest her cheek on her shoulder. "Didn't go very well? It was fucking horrible." Matt moved over to stand behind me and wrapped his arm around my shoulders before kissing the side of my head. I extended a piece of bell pepper over my shoulder toward him. "Eww... gross." He nipped at my ear before turning back toward Lanie. "So tell us what happened. I'm thinking this is going to be hilarious." "I'm your number one supporter in this thing with Erica." Lanie lifted her eyebrow and leaned toward us. "Don't mess it up, Matthew Bryant."

A few hours later, Brad found Mattie in the backyard, sprawled in a lounger by the pool, an open bottle of Fat Tire Amber Ale resting on the table beside her chair. She held a worn deck of playing cards in her hands, the familiar blue-and-white pattern faded with time and use, and she shuffled them from one hand to the other. She paused, looked up when he approached, and then tapped the stack against her palm. She still wore jeans, but she'd lost the shoes and traded the UCLA sweatshirt for a worn T-shirt that said, Teachers Do It With CLASS! Madison lay at her feet, slowly twitching her tail in sedate contentment.

“Where is Lana?” “In my pocket,” Damon replies with a nonchalant shrug. Elder Devon laughs hard again as he watches Matthias’s huge scowl. “Is Miss Hart your mate, Alpha Matthias?” He asks, his dark eyes twinkling mischievously. “No, she's not.” Matthias responds reluctantly. “I bet she's already mated, and he's bitter he's not her mate.” Damon remarks, a deliberate jab at Matthias that hits its mark. “She’s not mated. If you don't know anything about us, just keep quiet,” He snaps angrily at Alpha Damon, his gaze hardening as Lana and Katarina make their entrance into the dining area.

It wasn't necessary. Mr. Harden, is everything okay?” Blake asked. Yes”. Harden said. Um. Am just helping this young lady fix her shoes, he lied. Everyone's attention was on us including Mattias' family. Did Harden of Blackwood kneel before a lady? Who on earth does she think she is?”.People whispered. “How dare she?”. Elena asked angrily. “How dare she make Mr. Harden kneel before her”. She added. Harden had turned it off. I felt relieved and could see the anger in Elena’s face.

I tried to stop myself from laughing, but as soon as Layla started laughing, I broke and joined her. Matt's eyes were wide, his mouth was open, and his hands looked like they froze in mid-air, and if you look more closely, you can see that he stopped breathing in shock. When Mia left him, he finally got into some senses and took a deep breath. Finally, I stopped laughing, but Layla was still laughing, and her mate's eyes were still focused on her while I could see a slight smile on his face... {he was already smitten by her... well, I can't blame him, both my besties are awesome} Matt rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly... "I am Matt, Matt walker," he said to Mia, and she gave him a breath