Matt Murdock Novels & Stories

Burhan whispered to Aryadi's wolf form. Aryadi growled and muttered his answer using his mind. “That's what makes Hugo called the Cursed, Burhan. He obtained the form of an immortal being fraudulently and in an unusual manner, which was extremely improper. Then the form he could be even more terrifying than it should be. Burhan's head chuckled. “Before that … who was he in the first place?” Aryadi growled again. “Human. He's just an ordinary human … with a mind as mad as a real devil.”

The news anchor continued, "Matt Christopher is also involved in the attack on Adeline Armstrong, CEO of AD Jewelry. The hitman hired by Matt has confessed, stating he was paid to assassinate Ms. Armstrong. Matt Christopher will be facing severe punishment for his crimes." I collapsed to the ground, my mind unable to process the information. Matt was my best friend for the longest time, and now I was discovering on TV that he was a drug lord and wanted me dead. It was too much. Xander was by my side in an instant, pulling me into his arms. I buried my face in his chest, sobbing uncontrollably. He held me tightly, whispering soothing words into my ear. "It's okay, Adeline. You're safe now. No

"She's the coolest mom in the world! She's so strong, and she can do everything by herself. Even Rodney thinks so, too. Do you know my mom goes to the gym every morning for superhero training? She's my superhero." My heart fluttered. It thumped like a band of drums in my chest, and I grinned like a proud father. "Really? Do you think she's stronger than Hulk?" I didn't get a response to my question; rather it was a triumphant yell that had my head spinning in the direction Velma pointed. "Look, I think I found him!" And she did. The bald man on the ID picture was the same as the man she pointed at, who was too busy drinking away to even realize that he'd lost his wallet. I gave Velma a quick

He hadn't been near her in his human state, so they had no idea how he would react. Would his wolf demand to be set free? They'd hoped to have this meeting in a more private setting for this exact reason, but now it was out of their control. Delores opened the door, and the red-haired woman strode in. She came to an abrupt halt when she saw Brodi and Finn standing with her boss. One man had dark, almost black hair and golden eyes unlike anything Liv had ever seen. They were striking. The other man, however, commanded the room. He was huge, towering over both of the other men. He was dressed like most of the locals in a long-sleeve, button down shirt and jeans but the rest of him was anything

It ignites a rage within me that I dare not unleash for my own plight. When I shift my focus to his adversary, I understand why he believes that hope is gone. “It required five men to subdue the large one,” Lord Marius informs my father. “He took down three of them. He’s not very talkative, but we suspect he’s one of the alphas—likely from the Midnight Clan. Quite an impressive specimen, wouldn’t you agree?” The larger male embodies the essence of the untamed and rugged mountains from which he must have originated. He stands tall, with a pronounced jawline, and his muscular physique appears as if it has been sculpted from stone.

And the pack inside depended on her. Two children huddled behind her, wide-eyed. A rogue lunged, and with a sharp pivot, Natalia drove steel into his chest, twisting with a precision that told me this wasn’t her first fight. He collapsed at her feet, and she pulled the blade free with steady hands before shoving the kids behind the wall. Another came for her flank. I moved to intercept, but she was faster. She ducked under the rogue’s swipe and slit his throat clean. And for one reckless moment, I stopped.

“Seems like most everyone’s cool and calm, man. Things have been pretty subdued since that whole Fallen Angels thing went down a few weeks ago.” He shot King a sharp look, watched the man closely. Aidan was an ex-cop, an ex-DEA officer from Texas, and he knew how to read people like books… but Matt Kingston rarely gave anything much away. His military background, coupled with his special-ops experience with King’s Men, had resulted in an implacable and emotionless exterior.

The criket cry on the grass felt a mockery laughter towards him. He was so into his miserable dream, that he didn't heard the approaching footsteps. ___________ Dylan Morreti the current alpha Leader of 'Blood Moon Pack ' Luciano's Father. His age couldn't gave away how strikingly handsome he is. One can say that Luciano is a copy of his father. this is how similar they looked, and not by look only, The only difference aside the age gap? Dylan Morreti got an angry cut mark on his left eye. The cut was deep probably a clow mark left by some rough, It left a scar, and that scar is what makes him terrifying.

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.

’ Anjana’s face turned pale. ‘Don’t worry; I am saying that as he is the Shiva’s gift. He is part of Shiva. And as Shiva he will also destroy the phoney arrogance of others.’ ‘Oh! Then what’s your suggestion?’ ‘HANUMAN – Destroyer of Phoney Arrogance.’ *****