Matt Sturniolo Fanfic Novels & Stories

"Very." "Why don't you girls enjoy this game while we boys spend our time?" I suggested on which all males agreed. I looked at Stacey for the last time before leaving; she was pouting like a baby. I knew I should leave from here before anyone could smell my arousal because I could feel my little member start to begin to stir under my pant again. 'You're no fun, Beta.', Stacey's voice rang into mind. 'Stop being me a pervert, Luna.', I muttered back and looked at her again. She was smirking and licking her lips. She loved teasing me.

If he hadn't said he was pissed, I would have thought him unbothered by the whole situation. 'You cannot deny we would have made the same damn decisions without Elle's opinion or say if the roles were reversed,' Matt continues berating us through mindlink in a manner befitting a general. 'She is a goddamn Luna Born, with her pack and people to care for. You two aren't confirmed mates. So get your head out of your damn ass and figure out what Trent wants.' Matt finishes his rant, leaving Andrew and me in silence, cutting off the mindlink as we close in on the building to find a warrior standing by with a change of clothes. 'Alpha, Beta,' he says, handing them to us after we shift, quickly sli

I growl at him. I can see the fear in Matt’s face and realize he has wet himself. He knows I could finish him in a heartbeat. His Luna is suddenly on my back trying to free him. I whip her off my back and she goes crashing into the nurse’s desk. “You are going to kill him,” she screams as Stan moves between her and me. “If he is lucky, death is the best he can hope for. I will get vengeance for all the wrongs done to my mate,” I snarl as I drop Matt to the floor and walk back to my mate’s room.

"Actually, I would be thankful if you could tell me more about Matthew and his past relationship. It will help me to understand him better and prevent an unnecessary misunderstanding in the future." Her expression changed, now looking thoughtful and hesitant at the same time. "Are you sure you will be okay with that?" "I'm more than okay." Miley stared at me for a moment before clearing her throat and straightening her position, ready to begin her story. "Matt doesn't have a past, actually, if that means an official relationship. You're the first." She assured me with the fact and continued, "But he had a crush in the past, well, I'm not sure to call it a past since I still saw it recently.

I tried to stop myself from laughing, but as soon as Layla started laughing, I broke and joined her. Matt's eyes were wide, his mouth was open, and his hands looked like they froze in mid-air, and if you look more closely, you can see that he stopped breathing in shock. When Mia left him, he finally got into some senses and took a deep breath. Finally, I stopped laughing, but Layla was still laughing, and her mate's eyes were still focused on her while I could see a slight smile on his face... {he was already smitten by her... well, I can't blame him, both my besties are awesome} Matt rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly... "I am Matt, Matt walker," he said to Mia, and she gave him a breath

“I'm not joking. I mean every word. From the first day I met you in school, Matt, I have been bloody in love with you! I even agreed to pretend as your boyfriend because I saw that as an opportunity to be with you!” My mouth dried up, and my eyes widened at the revelation. “But you said you only love betas, right?” I tried to reason with him, telling myself this was part of the plan, even though he didn't seem like he was joking. There was no way someone could fake that mad, almost obsessed expression he had on his face. "No, I don't. I just wanted other omegas to steer clear of me. You're the only one I love, Matt, and I intend to make you mine. Tonight."

Like a fact she’d repeated enough times in her head that it no longer hurt to say out loud. I turned to her fully this time. “What?” She didn’t look at me, her simply fingers tracing invisible patterns on the fabric of her jeans. “You and I. It’s not possible,” she went on. “We cannot be each other’s mates. We’re stepsiblings. It’s just wrong. Whatever tension we both felt- it must be wrong.” For a second, my brain stalled. Mates. Stepsiblings. Wrong. The words echoed louder than it should have. “Is that why you cried for an hour?”

He pointed. My blood boiled with anger, as he continued to spill out his nonsense. "You think this is just about power, huh? You're blind, Declan. My Luna is not a pawn for your useless game. She's my mate, and of course, you won't understand since you have always been self-centred and the only person you care about is yourself.” I hissed, struggling to contain the fury threatening to consume me, “When are you going to grow up, Declan?”

Matt froze mid-scratch. He and the other guys turned around at the same time, and they realized that other guys were rotting too! Even the instructor's eyes had gone red. He gritted his teeth while scratching desperately at the corners of his mouth and his arms! A girl from our class nudged me. "Wendy, you and Aurora are best friends, right? And Matt is your ex-boyfriend? You must know something, right?" "Is it a disease or something else? We just started freshman year. We can't die here!"

As the sun set in the distance, she couldn't help being lost in it. Suddenly, she felt the tiny hairs on her arms rise. Someone was watching her. She turned around sharply but found no one. Maybe the lack of sleep was getting to her. When she turned back to face the sunset, a startled yelp left her lips as Lucas stood right in front of her. Blocking her beautiful view with his dark presence. "What do you want?" She gritted her teeth in annoyance. "I just wanted to see my pretty mate." He whispered with a smile, his eyes raking her body up and down with lust.