Novel & Cerita Matt's Fantasy Book Reviews

“Fantasy?” Came the uncertain inquiry through the bullhorn that sounded out loudly amongst the hustle and bustle of the crowded pier. Raising my hand I picked up my duffel bag and began making my way forward. As I walked the men about me stared. They always stared. It was kind of nice and yet annoying at the same time. It didn’t help that my Russian born mother so enamored with her relocation to a new and in her eyes, ‘fantasy land’ of America had named me as such.

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yes congrats and all that but I got to go before I'm scarred for life",he added, rolling his eyes. Matt, why are your eyes so dark?"I asked fearfully. He chuckled. "they go dark when I am mad or horny or my wolf gets ready to take over". I giggled and looked at the bulge in his jeans. "horny I see", I said blushing more. Matt squatted down and kissed me while growling. Jake already shifted back and sat beside me. Jared stood watching and just stared at me like he was waiting for me to bolt out of there. Looking up I met his worried eyes. He looked like he was scared I would leave him but that thought never crossed my mind.

He had work to do and at the same time he wanted to read a book, sighing he thought about it for a while before giving into reading a book and working later,when they left the kitchen,Linda said her goodnight as she went to her house just right outside theirs,the same compound, walking to the parlor Mathew picked his favorite book,it was a romance novel as he sat down on the ground beside the lit fireplace,it was already chilly, "It's freezing!" Mae said as she sat down on the rug In Front of the fireplace, "Yeah….Come here" Mathew said pulling her towards him that she sat down between his legs, "You wanna read to me,how cute" Mae said settling herself properly on his body as Mathew chuckled

"Well, you look a bit... I don't know... Messed up. I mean your tie is loose and your sleeves are rolled up... I don't think it should be that way. The party has barely begun. Have you been drinking?." "Yes... Just a little bit" Matthew replied and then added when he saw the look on her face. "Oh relax. I'm not drunk. I just got tired of being all buttoned up. I still look fine, don't I? Come on... You are always so serious about everything... Honestly, I wish you would lighten up a little. You're much prettier that way"

“Wish you were here, man. I would pay one beer for you. “You can call anytime. Yes, he would consider it, but right now Matt needed to take a break because his mind was racing. it hurts from so much information. He opened Damien's book and saw that reading actually appealed to him. He quickly found himself absorbed in the adventures of an Australian Aboriginal policeman who received secretly the help of Dreamtime creator spirits. “Matt? Merilee's voice made him lift his head. He let out a low whistle. with short hair disheveled and a little pink sundress, looking like candy, he almost didn't recognize her. - You look beautiful. So beautiful that he wanted to touch the bare skin that was reve

“You know, I think I should start writing a book.” Lia gave me a wary look. “About what?” “Our grand adventure.” I leaned forward. “Picture it—Rain Kim and the Battle of the Elder Dragon. Bestseller material.” Colby smirked. “Oh yeah? And what would the rest of us be? Side characters?” “Nah, you’d all be in it.” I waved a hand. “You just wouldn’t be as cool as me.” Matt groaned. “So, it’s a fantasy novel.” Jesse muttered, “Or straight-up fiction.”

There were no familiar titles, though there were some that were close. “Is that so? I have been reading the same books over and over again. Anything other than what I already have would be nice.” “Couldn’t you have just asked anyone to get some for you?” Matthew asked while taking out a comic from the shelf. It was titled: Witch of The Red. “All of these were gifts from some friends, or an offering by the clan leaders on my birthday. I don’t know what’s a good read these days, so I never asked anyone.” Cobalt sat down at the table, watching Matthew browse through the book he was holding.

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Write a line: Courage isn’t waiting without growing weary. But sitting calmly when nothing is certain. I’m about to close the book when I hear footsteps approaching from behind. The steps aren’t hurried. Then that soft voice emerged. Gentle. But strong enough to shift the air. “Still like to sit sideways when you’re confused?” I turned my head. Matt was standing there. His hair was a bit messy, wearing a dark blue jacket, and… his right hand was holding something. I didn’t speak right away.