Matt Leblanc Young Novels & Stories

Matt smirked, ordering wine and food without looking at the menu. He turned his attention back to William. "Can you even drink?" William grabbed his glass and took a defiant sip. "I'm eighteen." Matt's smirk widened, his eyes tracking the way William's throat moved as he swallowed. "You're cute even when you're being bratty." William flushed. "Like what?" Matt leaned back, studying him. "Do you like it here? I can't have the press calling me names for hanging out with someone far younger than me." Matt smirks, leaning forward. "So what do you want?"

Matt says in a bored tone as we walked up towards the booth. "Fine, go ahead and take my dramatic moment away." Damien muttered under his breath, crossing his arms over his chest as he pouted. "He didn't need to, you never created one." Ty rolls his eyes at his friend. "Whatever, just hand me the gun." He said, taking the gun from Matt. "Prepaid to be amazed." He said all cocky.

He trailed off, shaking his head, clearly disturbed by the gaps in his own memory. Matthias stood tall beside Shaina, his presence commanding. Liliana had been left in the lounge with Orina, too young to attend such a hearing. Matthias’s golden eyes swept across the elders, his perfected Lycan aura subtly pressing down on the room, forcing them to take the matter seriously.

Blake explained. “But why it should be two of us?” Leo asked. “One for the ritual. One for revenge.” Matt cursed under his breath and kicked a stone that poked his toe. “Would we ever live in peace?” Aria could not do anything but turn her eyes to Leo and Matt back and forth trying to tell they were not alone in this battle. Leo met her eyes and smiled at her. But, Matt seemed to be distant from her ever since Blake came back. Matt was drowned by his thoughts of getting back those children without endangering his brother. But at the back of his head, he knew Blake was right.

The two shared a close bond, having been friends since childhood. Matt was well-known in the city of Evermore, not only as a billionaire and a gamer but also as a charismatic ladies' man, ranking as the second most sought-after bachelor in the city. Matt's piercing gaze remained fixed on Alex. He ruffled his dark hair back and rested his head on the couch. “Man, I was so scared. I thought you were a goner. I warned you that this plan was reckless, but you went ahead while I was distracted,”Matt lamented, shaking his head.

Leah replied with a grin, almost salivating at the memory of the food she had eaten the previous week "Okay, see you tomorrow princess, and don't stay out too late" he winked, placed his mask back on and left "Spill" Matt ordered "I want every detail, where did you find a good-looking man who almost died? Who is he? " "Are you into guys? " Leah asked with a raised eyebrow "Of course not! But I appreciate good-looking guys alright, plus I've never seen him around. Come on, I'm curious, okay? "

I heard the hushed whispers grow, and then a sniding remark came from Matt whom turned around to look at me. "Looks like Alpha Miller has dumped you truly." Matt said, chiding as he chuckled. "With his family around, he does not even recognize or acknowledge you." He jeered. "He is done with you, Leila. Just as Alpha Abbot would be too the moment he realizes what kind of person you truly are. And oh, would I love it when that happens."

"I'm Alice." "Just Alice?" He asked. "Just Alice," I replied. "My brother is usually not like this. He's probably busy with work which is not an excuse for him not to be here. I apologize on his behalf." He said. "No problem, how old are you?" "Sixteen." And we continued asking each other questions. I enjoyed Matt's company. He had beautiful eyes and short blonde hair. He smiled a lot and I got to know about his work. He had good hacking skills and was in charge of the mafia's web security. For a young boy, he was very good.

Matt tells us with a smile. “Ooh wow, congratulations,” Liv says happily. “Amazing news. Congratulations.” I say, smiling. “Thank you.” They both say and look at each other. “Alpha, Luna. We can’t ask permission for something.” Matt says, looking nervously at us. “What is it, Matt?” Liv asks.

"Yes, that's exactly what I'm implying. I was with Matt among the onlookers during the inauguration. When the shoot-out occurred, resulting in the deaths of your parents, Greta’s parents, and their two right-hand individuals, Matt was taken aback and momentarily frozen. However, he quickly regained his composure and managed to identify the source of the attack. He rushed toward it but I stopped him. I don’t want him get involved in that shooting but his involvement with this group forced him to flee and go into hiding when one of the caught ally sold him as the mastermind of the shoot-out." Blake's mind raced as he tried to piece together the puzzle, his thoughts consumed by the revelation