Matt Ishida Digimon Novels & Stories

He patiently waits for a few seconds until the call finally connects. "And to whom do I owe this miracle, the moon goddess or someone else?" Maite mocks from the other side. "Have you finally remembered that I exist? Do you want to send someone from the other side, a powerful alpha?" That makes Ragnar growl. Maite is a renegade of the Claro de Luna pack, but she chose to be one for very personal reasons that Ragnar fully understood when he found out. He never lost sight of her anyway and they were always in contact. She ran away from her abusive father when she had just turned 16. She had been systematically abused by him since she was much younger, and one day she couldn't take it anymore a

I had never understood it nor related it to anyone, not even to the Luna Queen who visited every morning and asked after my health. I couldn't talk about it. Hell, he couldn't be my... Mate. I swallowed hard, looking up to Leila who was regarding me with wide curious eyes. "But... You can be attracted to someone else before finding your mate right?" My heartbeat went up again as I waited for her response, doom clouding my mind as it brought pieces of the puzzle together. I wasn't even up to the required age of eighteen, so I couldn't have found my mate in someone so disgustingly cruel and mercilessly brutal.

“If you don’t want worse things to happen to you and your mom, I suggest you start listening. Our warnings have been nice. You don’t want to get on our bad side.” Of course, I wasn’t going to listen to him. I wouldn’t be Isadora Blanco if I wasn’t a stubborn bītch. But I did have to think about Mama. I just have to figure out how to get Mattias and that Russian guy on my side. The Russian seems like a more possible plan than Mattias right now. “What happened to him?” I asked him, remembering Mattias’ sudden change in character. “That’s not your business,” he spat before stopping in front of Mattias and placing my hand in his.

she says flirtatiously. Talk about flirting with danger. He takes her hand, raising it to his deadly lips. “I am Mattias.” I smile over at Isolde, “I told you a solution would present itself,” I say cheerfully. “But I thought they have to be in the middle of their craze to be immune to the eyti,” she states with uncertainty. I nod, “And he still is, but while he’s close to Eisa, he’ll have a little more control. They just need to stay close.”

It feels fake. The Elder announces, "I now pronounce Domine Ashford and Ella Whitmore as mates! Let us bless them!" But right then— The giant screens in the temple suddenly flicker to life. Everyone freezes. Domine turns to look at the screen. The footage starts. It’s a cave. Ella is standing there, holding a small vial.

“Do you remember now?” Of course, Ishida’s mother was a long way from Mount Nawarat, but Ishida could hear her voice ringing in his ears as clearly as if she was standing right next to him. The sky became a huge screen and Ishida could see the memories starting to flash through it from one end of the horizon to the other. He saw vivid pictures of his mother and father, of his brother, and of— who was that person? She was a familiar-looking girl with sky-blue eyes and almond-brown hair.

And incoming chat messages. ishan 17.20 Citra- are you home yet? 17.31 Image? 17.54 Citra, I like a wolf 17.59 Let me know 19.20 Citra- me in front of your apartment I read all chats from Ishan. I think I know why Ishan is acting strangely like that to me. I do not care. I put my phone away from my bed and continued to charge it. Then sleep. ***

Matt turns around, preparing himself for the impact, so the snowball hits his back. -"A serious case of split-personality. I see." I say before Matt shoots yet another snowball. My attempts to dodge this one fail drastically, and it hits my face. Faking being hurt, I left myself falling into the snow. -"Sh*t! Naomi, Babe, you okay?" In a distraught way, Matt rushes towards me. His hands grip my shoulders gently, pulling me to a sitting position. Taking advantage of his position, I drop a handful of snow inside his sweater. "Ahh... Cold!" He cringes as I laugh loudly. "You trickster. Are you sure you are not a Kitsune?"

she said. "So maybe your mate is Epsilon and Lucy's mate is in need of a house?" I asked. "Yes and I am so excited to meet him. I will be his right hand in fighting. So Pink goes for it even though it's hard and painful," she said excitedly. "How about our mate? Did they also feel their mates pull?" I asked. "Ofcourse." She smiles reassuringly.

Tyr Summers sat on the bench with a wine glass hanging from his grasp and said, “You will regret what you are about to do.” “Regret?” The man scoffed. “Who do you think you are? Get him, boys!” Several security guards immediately approached Tyr with gnarly expressions on their faces. Before they could get anywhere near Tyr, an angry voice boomed from behind, “What do you think you are doing?” The man turned around only to see an attractive man, dressed in a fine suit and exuding elegance, standing right in front of him. He was Ishida, Toymoto Group’s young chairman.