Matt's Fantasy Book Reviews Novels & Stories

He settled beside me, one hand lazily tracing patterns on my skin. "Can I tell you something?" he asked softly. "Of course," you replied, turning to face him. "I've wanted this for a long time," Matt admitted. "Ever since we first met. I've fantasized about fucking you in your own house my own landlord's duaghter." I felt a rush of excitement at his words. "I've thought about you too," I confessed. "Lying in bed at night, touching myself and imagining it was your hands on me."

“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.

May asked her heart hopping almost to her throat. "I'm not sure what it is I heard, did you make anything out of the sound? Glenn was scared out of breath, he was really in for finding Emily but the superhero he may have fantasized being while growing up, his teenage self was nowhere to acheiving it. "Like a flapping sound of something, I can't ... Can't tell what exactly." Summer provided a bit of answer, no one else had a clue. "Maybe we should go back and ask for help from the others. I'm having a really bad feeling about this.

Shawn tried to push away the rock, but it was pretty heavy. Meanwhile, Lea was awake and was in a daze. She seemed lost for a few moments and came to her senses when she saw Matthew shaking her and looking at her worriedly. She heard him saying, " Are you Ok? Did you get hurt somewhere?" Lea nods and tries to get up while Matthew helps her. He checks her for any wounds and is relieved when he doesn't see any. Matthew wanted to ask Lea how she came here, but he then sees Shawn struggling to move the rock, so he goes to help him. As soon as Matthew touches the stone, he is thrown off at a distance by an invisible force.

So read up on book one! If you are all caught up on my books I have a few authors I will always recommend: Alle, J Tarr, Allie Carstens and Emma Taylor! All four of these authors have fun and original ideas that always blow me away. Join my group online called Miri’s Shifter Cafe for updates on my work, more about me and characters! (I can’t name where the group is but it starts with “Face” and ends with “book”) Until the next journey, all my love <3 Miri Googag

I grabbed the top book on the stack and passed it over to Matt before it took the second one down. “Okay, let’s see what we can find.” Two hours later, I was starving, my body was stiff from sitting so long, and I’m pretty sure my eyes were permanently crossed. “This is grueling! Why are the words so tiny, and so many?” I complained. I looked over at Matt to see that he was quickly scanning a page with an extreme look of concentration on his face. “Matt? Did you find something?” “Just a minute, Bean...” He continued to scan the page, then pulled out his phone and started furiously typing on G****e. G****e and ancient tomes working hand in hand, super weird. He finally set his phone down and

The man stopped speaking as his throne was tossed backwards by a massive blow. "I suppose you think you'll be able to do that, do you?" Michael growled. The goons drew their guns and fired, but Michael had seen this stuff in 'The Matrix' and there was not much different between a computer simulation and a dream. The bullets slowed to a stop feet away from him and hung in the air, spinning gently. Michael swept his hand out in a long arc and one of the goons flanking the spilled throne jerked violently sideways. He crumpled into a heap, his head at an odd angle on his neck.

“And you wanted me to notice.” “Yes.” He hooked his fingers into her thong and dragged it down her thighs, letting it pool at her ankles. Cool air hit her soaked pussy. He groaned softly. “Look at you. Dripping down your legs already.” One thick finger traced her seam, gathering wetness, then pushed inside without warning. She moaned, pushing back. He added a second finger, pumping slow and deep, curling to hit that spot that made her knees buckle. “You’ve been fantasizing about this, haven’t you?” he said against her ear, leaning over her. “About me bending you over my desk and fucking you raw while the campus walks by outside.”