Matt Sturniolo Eyes Novels & Stories

or "aunt." A startled shriek erupted from Lanaya at that very moment. She whispered that it was his eyes that did it. It was his eyes. In point of fact, she had it right. When Salvetti looked in the mirror, he was shocked to discover that his eyes were the same shade of green as Lanaya's. He cast a peek in Mattheo's direction to check whether the information had caught him off guard, but all Mattheo did was stand there with his mouth clamped shut and his eyes closed.

Matt pulled a high stool chair to sit next to me but turned his chair towards Skye’s direction. Skye was also pulling a chair for herself as she kept her widened eyes darted to Matt. Her expectant gaze was so dreadful to look her straight into her eyes. I could tell Matt was also a bit nervous. Had it been anything different. I mean to say, something that does not involve Marco’s welfare, that we were discussing at the moment. I would have cracked up at how lovely it was to see Matt Shannon in such a weird face.

So I could still use my strength against Matthew. Realizing that putting pressure on me wasn't working, Matthew changed his approach to force me to raise my head. He leaned down and spoke sweetly in my ear. "Raise your head and let me see your eyes, don't look down on me, I can help you remove the stains on your eyes." "It's over, the stains have been washed away by tears." I lowered my voice. Matthew hugged me. "If the stains on your eyes are gone, you can't cry from now on. If you get dust in your eyes later, tell me. I'll help you get that dust out. in the most gentle way, absolutely not making you cry."

I stuck my tongue out at him like a child, and he returned the gesture with no hesitation. “I’m always here to support our wonderful Luna.” Matt batted his eyes at me, trying to act like a little angel. “Oh, baby beta.” Orion sighed out. “Awww, baby beta. I haven’t heard that in forever.” I mused as Matt shot Orion the stink eye. “Children, children.” Pru cleared her throat. “Hi, you came to me, remember?” “Sorry, Pru.” I stuck my bottom lip out and tried my best to give her some sad puppy eyes, but I knew it wasn’t working on her.

I struggled to recover my breath as I looked around at all the angry faces around me. "Ivy," Derek's voice cut through the noise. He stood up, his face displaying no emotion. "You and your parents will face our laws for your lies. Your tricks won't work anymore!" "No!" My voice broke as I shouted back. "There was nothing wrong with us! Just listen to me, please. Derek's eye briefly locked with me. Maybe doubt? I thought I saw something there. But it was gone in an instant. He called for the witnesses and turned away.

Luca’s POV The ride back was silent. Matteo sat beside me, blood smeared on his cheek from a cut that had opened just above his eyebrow. His fists were clenched so tight that the veins in his forearms bulged and I could see his jaw twitching as he stared blankly through the windshield. There was smoke in the air. From the explosions and probably the fury burning in Mattwo. A pain that sat on both of our chests and refused to move.

“And where exactly are you getting the money for that?” I met her gaze evenly. “None of your business.” “A beer,” a familiar voice said from behind her. “Whatever’s on special.” My heart jumped as I looked up and there was Matteo but the sight of him made my stomach drop. His left eye was swollen and darkened with bruising, it was nearly shut. It was bad enough that I knew he couldn’t see out of it. “What the hell happened to you?” I blurted. Even my mother turned, surprised.

This isn’t happening. “Look at me,” Jake demanded. He grabbed my chin, forcing my face toward his. “I want to see those pretty eyes when I’m in you.” My eyes welled with tears. I couldn’t stop them. “Aw, don’t cry,” he mocked. “This is gonna feel good. I promise.” He positioned himself between my legs. I could feel the hard press of him against my thigh. I squeezed my eyes shut. “Open your eyes, Stacy,” Matt’s voice came, cold and clear from the corner. “I want to see you watching him.”

His blue eyes twinkled in the dim light. "I'm Matt, and this here's Anthony," Blondie added, tipping his head toward the tannest of the three. "Call me Tony." Redshirt gave all three of us girls a big grin, but his brown eyes lit up when they met with Kimberly's. I could practically hear Cupid's arrow fly past me and skewer the two of them, even with the bar music playing overhead.

I mentally scolded myself and tried to pretend that I was not distracted by his heavy stares. “Alpha, you are making her uncomfortable.” Matt finally broke the silence inside of the limousine, which forced me to shift my gaze toward him. Alexander coughed as if he was trying to compose himself, “What? I am not doing anything, Thew.” “You were staring at her for two hours, five minutes, and thirty seconds. I also have a video of my accusation towards you. Don’t deny it.” Matt firmly stated. I laughed out loud at his statement, my reaction seemed like it surprised them since their eyes shifted toward me.