Matt Rife Novels & Stories

They were a lot of mate-less wolves in the park and half of them turned out to be that their mates were killed before they met and some had to watch them die in a fight after they had met and mated. Is she among the ones that their mates were already dead? Could it be her soul mate is dead or is she without a soul? If not why, why after three long years going to four she still hasn’t seen him? A certain white, almost paled face with tempting midnight blue eyes flashed in her mind and she remembered her wolf’s attraction to him on their first meeting before she knew what he was. Her wolf has never reacted to any man like that and yet she did to him and still did tonight even though he was yel

I had not expected this. Riley looked up at her from the ground, and his face had the quality of something stripped. Not humiliated, that would have been visible as performance, as the forced display of a man doing what he had to do. This was different. This was someone who had made a genuine reckoning in the past two hours and was now showing its result. "I was wrong, dear cousin." His voice carried in the silence. The settlement heard it, all three hundred of them, in the specific quiet that had settled over everything since Elixir had filled the ring with light.

I grit out anger pulsing through me. “It seems like she just did, Matteo. And she has no money. How will she take care of herself? And of Charlie? I will never forgive myself if something happens to them, Matteo. I watched her enter the back of that cab and leave. I could have stopped her, I was at a better place to stop her from taking Charlie in her state.” Rafe beats himself up, which isn’t a good thing to do.

Matt said, 'And I try to think happy, positive thoughts, but I can't focus on them, as the thought of being dumped on my first day haunted me. "Hello, Javier." "Hey Matt," I hear Javier's voice over the phone, and it broke my heart. So he was intentionally screening my calls. "Are you on your way back?" Matt asked as his eyes fell on me. "Yeah, in one hour. Why? Do you need me to get something?" He asked, obviously alive and well, after making me worry so much. "Oh, I heard you had a date with River. I was just wondering if you were already on it." Why on earth did Matt ask that question that way? Why didn't he tell him I was waiting on him?

Her still wailing, I continued eating the lovely breakfast my mate cooked for me. I moaned at the taste of his fried rice and closed my eyes to really devour the blessed food. 'I thought you said he wasn't listening.' 'I thought so to. I didn't even think he'd care.' 'Well, maybe he does,' Patrice purred. 'Remind me to reward him with something when we see him..' 'Patrice!' 'I bet not only his food tastes good..' 'Stop it!' My wolf flashed me images of Salazar; just how sexy he looked in the tux he wore when we met to the imagination of him without any---.

This was the usual Matt walking towards me as I got out of the car – dressed very casually in baggy shorts and a loose, faded T-shirt from University of British Columbia, dirty blonde hair showing some streaks of gold of the sun. My friends said that he was very hot, that he looked like a younger version of Bradley Cooper's lighter hair. Sure, he was handsome, but he wasn't a movie star to me. beautiful cinema, but only Matt, the boy I had grown up with. — Merilee? He cocked his head in puzzlement. Your blue eyes, the color of fine jeans

So good. "Look at me, Lizzie," he commanded. She opened her eyes and looked into his chocolate brown ones, the amber sparkling in the glow from the fire. With the lock of hair falling over his forehead as it usually did and the strong line of his jaw, she thought he looked like Chad Hallowell, star of the new television show, For the Prosecution. Since the show debuted she'd had a major crush on the man. Once she even told Matt the reason she loved him was because he looked so much like the television star. Hallowell lived in San Antonio, in ritzy Alamo Heights. She had actually met him when the caterer she worked for during her vacations did a party for him and his wife, and nearly embarras

“Not tired.” Ryan's mood improved a little; his eyes looked at me with tenderness, like a river flowing smoothly in the autumn sky without any ripples. “If my mother were still alive, she would have liked you very much.” The corner of Ryan's lips lifted like a smile, but deep in his eyes, there was a great sadness. I briefly chatted with Diana a while back, and she said that Ryan loves his mother so much. However, when their mother died, he saw her body with his own eyes, but from beginning to end, Ryan did not shed a single tear, nor did he have any sad expression.

As the time came he was uneasy he didn't know what they will suggest or what new information he may get that he can't digest. Mew entered the meeting hall with his mighty glory. All get-up and greeted him, he greeted them back and asked them to sit. Once they took the respective places. Elder Jane asked " What happened Alpha? Is everything alright? ". Mew sighed softly and said " No.. It's not ok. And firstly I want to reform that I didn't inform you about my new found mate's secret"

Rica quits shouting as she sees me, Rica turns away, and Luke goes to welcome me, “Yo, Matt, you alright? You appear to be somewhat pale.” “Definitely... I just―” Matt was cut off as he moved his look at the window just to see a white shade swinging from it. It made a deception of the outline he saw before, and he was confounded. However, he said, “I don’t have the foggiest idea. I just idea I saw something.” Rica comments, “Alright, you’re cracking me out. Luke and I will go get a few food sources. You need to come?” “No, pass. I’ll go check inside.”