Matt Rogers Novels & Stories

Christian looked at me from head to toe and I just smiled him "Hey Gregory! Long time no see" Matt hugged the guy briefly and I felt my body burning with Christian's stare. The Gregory guy looked at me and I smiled to him "Mine introducing Christian?" I turned to Christian smirking and he looked at me with a cold eyes "I'm Gregory" The guy introduced himself "Nice to meet you Gregory, I'm Taylor" "He's one of the owners of Oxford and Cambridge University" Matt said and I turned to him "Wow that's cool"

The thought never really crossed his mind, until now. "Your turn, Counsellor. How is, was, Roger? Big, black stud football player, right?" Mandy leaned into the table pushing her tits out more. Matt's eyes stared boldly at her perfectly curved, light-brown breasts. She loved the effect she had on him. Mandy cleared her throat. "He is a big, black football player, yes. No doubt about it; but, sexually, he is more about what I can do for him than what he can do for me."

Roberto's shoulders dropped half an inch, some enormous weight lifting just slightly, and Alicia felt her own chest loosen in sympathy, surprised by how much she'd already braced herself for the worst on his behalf. Matt Alvarez, when they finally reached him, was smaller than Alicia expected; not physically, though the hospital bed did make everyone look smaller, but smaller in the way people become when illness has spent months quietly negotiating with them. He had thin white hair combed back from a weathered face, and pale blue eyes that fixed on Roberto the moment he crossed the threshold with an intensity that made the whole room feel, briefly, like it belonged only to the two of them.

"I cannot believe you. He is genuinely unhinged and you are enabling it." "He said we wouldn't get caught." "And?" "We didn't get caught." Elara laughed then, properly, the kind she tried to contain in a corridor and failed at completely, and I let myself join it because honestly the whole thing was objectively funny when I was on the other side of it. "Do you think Mr. Logan wanted anything serious?" I asked, once we had both recovered enough to walk in a straight line. "Like, is Rory in some kind of trouble?" Elara shook her head. "He walked in, asked, walked out. Didn't stay, didn't seem urgent. Probably just needed him for something sports related, you know how he is with the house capta

He said in a suggestive tone. Matt had a kind of personality of a douchebag who kept track of girls he slept with. I didn't give a damn before but now when he seemed to be interested in Evelyn, a part of me wanted to choke him right there. He pulled his hand out towards Evelyn, saying, "Matt Rogers, and you're?" Evelyn's gaze shifted towards me as I maintained my blank face, not showing any emotions. "Evelyn Williams." She responded briefly. "Lovely…Tell me one thing Evelyn, do you always look this beautiful or is it a special day for men around you today?" He whispered in an unusually deep tone.

Eating had made Shira feel a little stronger, and she sat later talking with some of the rogues. She got to know them by name. Tiger, who looked as impressive as a tiger with his tall height and powerful arms. His face was also scary, but when he talked, he talked with a gentleness that most smaller males could not imitate. Rhega, The Shark’s second lieutenant, tall and lean with shaggy blond hair and manners that even her instructors could learn from, then there was Liam who had finally stopped looking at her as though she was a sexual predator.

I write on the pad. “Just believe. As hard as it is, you have to believe that you will get your voice back and you will run again. You will fight again,” Matt says. I wipe my tears from my cheeks, “I will try,” I write on the notepad before looking to change the subject. “Did you get anything from the rogues?” I write. He looks uncomfortable as I simply stare at him waiting for him to update me on what they had learned. He starts to tell me everything he had gotten from the rogues.

She’d taken them down so expertly that I wondered how she got into the situation in the first place, how they’d managed to ambush her. I thought about stories I’d heard about rogues. There were known to wreak havoc among packs. If she was a typical rogue then I could see how that would be. No wonder pack leaders usually hated them. So much so that if an alpha or luna crossed paths with one, their first instinct would be to kill. I thought about what this meant for my mate, and how my mother would take it. Would my mother try to kill my mate? Of course, I couldn’t let anything happen to her.

Good. I mind link Sable, ‘Does Jett have a clear shot to hit Roger with a dart?’ ‘He does.’ ‘Tell him to take the shot.’ I said. Next thing I know, Roger collapsed on the ground. “Roger!” Daphne said, bending down to look him over. Matt rushes out and snarls at her.

Just as I was about to unleash a commotion that broke loose in the hallway, Nick barged into the room followed closely by Cat who had her hand on her hips unimpressed by his presence. “Boss, sorry to barge in but we have a problem at the clubhouse”. Nick glared at Cat as she pushed past his shoulder. “Get out the pair of you” she growled. “It's okay Cat, by the sounds of things the Rogues have yet another drama, no doubt it’s because their Alpha is incapable of leading a pack”. Vivian yawned suddenly looking disinterested in what was occurring around her. “See you later Fiancee” I grinned “don’t forget to show Cat your ring”