Matt Sturniolo Fanfic Novels & Stories

##Chapter 29: Cassidy Book One: Stay That's a plot twist I did not see coming. Another burst of laughter follows. "Yeah, we're cousins. Our moms are sisters." "Oh." There are so many thoughts crashing through my head. "You thought we were something more, huh?" The question is asked slyly, as if she didn't know exactly what I'd been thinking. The smile curving her lips, however, tells a different story. "No, I didn't." Of course, I'd thought they were something more. They look ridiculously cute together.

This suggested there was something about the girl that had made Matteo break with his usual habits. "You'll see for yourself, Chris,” Stefano said softly, as a fleeting image of Luna Winterbourne, with all her charm, flashed through his mind. The 28-year-old man had accompanied Matteo several times to the restaurant across from the hotel, just to catch a glimpse of the girl at lunchtime.

to everyone who knew him, was 6’2" of walking temptation. A muscular god with wavy brown curls, piercing gray eyes, and golden tan skin that looked like it had been kissed by the sun. They’d been together since they were 17 and were pretty much attached at the hip ever since. I knocked hard on the door, eager to get her opinion on the dresses Lucia had given me. I barely raised my fist to knock again before the door flew open, and there was Matt, shirtless, glistening, and clearly annoyed. Which only meant one thing: I had interrupted something, and I don't think he was exercising in the regular sense. "Hey, Aria. Come in," he groaned, stepping aside. Yep. I think it was sexy time. And sure

Stefan replied. “That’s just it. She’s pissed. At me. She acts like I’ve wronged her. I don’t get it. She hasn’t said anything about Enzo though She hasn’t denied that she had a thing with him.” “Has it ever occurred to you that maybe this is just the way she is and she might never change?” Stefan asked dryly. "What if it wasn't only your brother she had a thing with?" Matt scowled and then pinched the bridge of his nose between his fingers.

Jenna tapped on them to find messages from Luna. Luna: [Matt, are you okay? Why won't you let me see you?] Luna: [Shall we give up the plan? I don't want you to arrange a job for me anymore. I just want you to be safe and sound.] Luna: [Matt, I miss you so much...] 'Plan? A job?' Jenna pondered, confused. Just as she was about to take a closer look, Matthew, who was on the bed, coughed several times and was about to wake up. She had no choice but to mark the messages as unread and put his phone back.

"Oh fffuck!" Matt bit his lip and pulled out, offering his cock a final few strokes as he shot his cum over his stepsister's ass and tattoo. As always for the briefest of moments he could see his stepsister's head craned back at him to watch him shoot his load over her. It was the one consistent attention she had given him since they started these encounters weeks ago. She always had to watch Matt when he came. At first it was kind of odd and made Matt feel uncomfortable, like he was on stage being watched.

He turned, and his face had already closed itself off completely, like a door slamming shut on me from the inside. “Whatever the bond decides, I have a duty to this pack. Nothing that happened here changes that.” “But…….” I tried protesting but he cut me off. “There is no but, what happened between us was just heat of the moment” he pause and look at me dejectedly before continuing “I, Damian Wolfe rejects you Elara as my fated mate”

Bellini growled as his jaw tightened. “he fuck another while leaving my body to burn with his unfaithfulness agony,” my tears drop, and I could feel Bellini's rage. He has always known that I wanted to be a Luna and he is also aware that I love Brake, a little too much to care about power. Seeing how love had shattered me so brutally was almost more than he could bear. "Stacy, the beta is a fool. He doesn't deserve you if he can't see how amazing you are and a perfect mate, you will turn out to be,"

Good looking, actually,’ it was Dean who teased, having heard the exchange from inside the restaurant. Earlier, Alric had already noticed how Matt’s eyes were gentle on Alana. He suspected, but he did not want to assume. Now, hearing the chat between the two, Alric became filled with jealousy. Matt was trying to imply that Alana could come back to him should her relationship with Alric fail. Inwardly, his wolf barked, ‘I’m going to cut his head off!’ ‘Easy, Alpha… He has done nothing, yet,’ Dean connected through his head, reminding him to hold back.

But I'm also low-key craving whatever he plans on doing. "You feel it, don't you? That's how fucking hard you make me. So you telling me that I'm just a one-night stand is sick. Because I'm not. I can't be. I can't be your rebound guy either." "This isn't right—" I bite on my lips, refusing to let loose the moans his teasing on my ass is stirring up. "I have a mate." "Yeah, who's fucking cheating on you." He swats my ass cheek softly, and I muffle another moan. I know he's trying hard to be soft. He's not the kind of man to go soft on a woman.