Matt Rife Hot Novels & Stories

I pushed the door open and froze. Matt stood in the center of the room, bare-chested, a towel slung dangerously low on his hips. His skin glistened with droplets of water, his hair damp, a smaller towel in hand as he wiped slow trails across his chest and neck. Even with the fading bruise at the corner of his lip, he looked… unfairly hot. My brain stalled for a beat… long enough for him to notice my stare. His mouth curved. “Think I’m hotter than Alex?”

MATTEO’S POV My little butterfly is playing games with me. One thing about me, I like to hyper fixate a lot. Right now, there is something intriguing about her, as if she wants to be seen, heard, listened too. As I walk into Motarrio club, I spot Rafe at the bar, his tongue deep down a lady’s throat. I roll my eyes as I glance around and find Dante, his eyes lifting from his phone and seeing the look on my face.

Lady Chen spoke and the other Elders nodded at her suggestion. Since we've confirmed the her strength, how about the personal disciples have a battle against themselves... The Vice sect-master seemed to not be willing to give up on this show off scene. Lady Mei looked towards Yaoyao and told her to back down, her reason was simple, off the three of them Aldophus could be seen as the strongest and Sara was definitely not the easy to get a hold of type, not to mention crazy Lady Chen was her Master, who knew what kind of torture curried training she had been on.

“He didn’t sa…” “Rosa!” Matt’s voice reverberated through the kitchen. I turned and found him leaning against the door. He was freshly showered and had just a pair of tracks on, leaving his smooth well defined abs exposed. His hair was damp and ruffled; I tried to peel my eyes away but couldn’t. Why was the universe doing this to me? Of course my captor is a hot were wolf.

“I’m sorry, Mom, but it’s not what you think. Those photos are old images taken two years ago when Kane and I first broke up.” “And those ones with him and his lovers flying around social media?” “I don’t know about that but I heard they’ve been deleted off the internet.” “Then make them delete yours too!” “I’ll see what I can do about that.” “So, who’s the guy in the photos?” “His name is Matt. He lives here in Wyoming.” “Oh, I see. I thought he looked familiar. Was he at my mother’s funeral?” “Yes. He was there with his fiancee. I mean, his ex-fiancee.”

It’s one of the main reasons no jealousy crosses any of our features at the mention of Riley sleeping in one of our rooms. Elijah Graham When I had heard Matt stop the talk, I peeked from the hall, my gaze softening at the sight. Riley was on the floor, her hand wrapped around Matt’s, her head laying on her arm on the couch. Matt was laying back with his eyes closed, most likely trying to use the time to heal from his injuries.

He asked. I nodded. “If you wouldn’t mind,” Mattie is a handsome guy. Black hair stubble on his cheeks sharp jawline and long pointed nose. His brown eyes are soft and gentle. He’s tall but not extremely tall but taller than me. He’s wearing sweats and a v neck T. Mattie’s go to outfit when it’s a relaxing day. “I don’t mind at all,” He said, kissing my cheek. “Thanks,” I muttered. Mattie’s a great guy……but why can’t I stop thinking of Archer?

“Oh, you’re loving this.” “Are you kidding? Of course I am. My bloodline lives on. In fangs.” Matt chose that moment to walk in, towel around his neck, and earbuds still in. He took one look at Rain’s smug grin and my frazzled expression and paused. “Okay. What’d I miss? Did Rain finally drink Lia’s special creamer again?” “He thinks Rowan’s his,” I said, pointing dramatically. “Because—fangs.” Matt’s eyes lit up. “Oh, hell. Dracula Jr. is real?”

Raffy muttered under his breath. “Do you have a picture? Raf says we know him. Is it that hot baker you’re dating?” Maggie winked at her. “Hot baker? You know him, too?” “Yeah, we met him a few times—” Raffy nudged his wife to shut up. He told her not to mention too much about the last year because he was scared it might trigger her memories of Arthur. Maggie glared at Raffy, but since Regina was busy packing her things, she did not notice.

Nora tugged on his sleeve, guilt written all over her face as she murmured, "I think Anna might've said something, Joe. She once bragged to me that she was going to have a mate-bonding ceremony with you and told me to stop dreaming. "I didn't think she'd actually go to the media. Is she trying to put you on the spot and make me look bad?" Nora ducked her head, eyes brimming with tears. A sharp-eyed reporter spotted it instantly and went in for the kill. "Alpha, are you trying to keep the mate-bonding ceremony under wraps? Chief Healer Nora looks really upset." Joe felt a spark of annoyance at me. He had said to keep the ceremony quiet. Why couldn't I just trust him? Didn't he deserve that mu