Matt Tuck From Bullet For My Valentine Novels & Stories

Trey's fierce resolve was unshaken as he smirked and he replied, "I won't fall for your fucking tricks again, the person in question might have fallen for your tricks, but not me, let him come, I will be waiting for him." With that, he released the trigger, and Valerie's lifeless body fell back to the floor, with blood seeping out of the bullet wound on her forehead down her face.

Her voice trembled as she asked, “How do you know my name? And who are you calling my boyfriend?” The man chuckled, a dark, amused sound. “I know everything about you, Bella.” He leaned back in his chair, completely at ease. “The name’s Bullet, not that you’d know that. Just like you don’t know that your lover, Vincent, is after me. That’s why he came here.” Bella stiffened. Vincent? Bullet let out a low, mocking laugh. “It’s funny. He thinks I don’t know his every move. But I’ve been expecting him.” He tapped a finger against the desk, the metallic clink of a ring against the wood sending another shiver through her.

"Don't worry, hon. I was just teasing Quinn. We all know she's not a super slut like I am." "Chill, Zelda. Nate didn't mean anything. And Nate, Zelda was just being sarcastic. Christ, what's wrong with everyone today?" Tuck scowled at all of us. "I'm the surly one, remember? I'm the only guy entitled to be pissy and moody here, watching a football game. From my fucking wheelchair. Taylor's a gifted player, sure, but he doesn't have the moves I did. And Matt Lampert's wasting the chance I'd kill to have. So if I'm not sitting here moaning and bitching, the rest of you sure as hell shouldn't be. Got it?"

She made a gesture of zipping her mouth. I hesitated, not sure if I should confide in Valerie. But she had never given me a reason to distrust her, having been almost a second mother to me during the time I’d worked in the café. She crossed her arms and tapped her foot in a waiting gesture. I finally replied, “I met my mate.” “What! Why would you keep that a secret?” “My mate is Luke.” “Like Lucy’s boyfriend, Luke?” Her eyes were wide open with shock. “Yes. Lucy’s boyfriend, Luke.”

Taylor forced his drug runners to get tattoos, and now it made sense why. I chuckled as Bradler hurried away, leaving Eve behind, her nicely done makeup now completely ruined. "I'm Valentina Moretti, no one's second choice. Don't forget that. " I smirked and walked away. Fucking generous of me.

And when I looked at the end of the road…there he was…the love of my life…my mate and my to-be-husband…Cameron MacGyver. Everything else melted away as the both of us let go of the hold on our mating bond that we had since this morning and just like we had expected, the flood of sensations was a kind of experience that I had never felt in my entire life. Nothing else mattered except for him and me. Nothing else. And as Alpha Charles handed me over to him, my hands touching his for the first time in the last twenty hours…I realized that this was the start of my forever.

He actually did talk back, as I wasn’t seeing him but I could feel he was pretty mad that he was forced away from me. His quick mention of mates made me swallow hard when nothing was there. It was still my birthday and even though no one was saying anything which I wouldn't drag them about since they just got back, the realization hit them in a different new way. They were all back and the possibility of finding her my mate tonight was now possible. “Don’t try to be a smart ass and get away from her.” Tyler whispered, wanting to avoid more eyes on us as he went wild with his eyes, strictly positioned on nova who went all quiet, possibly thinking what next to do.

I was in my office working on our plans, while on the phone with Taylor as she is better with strategizing, when there was a knock on the door. “Enter” I called out to the person knocking. “I am sorry to bother you Alpha but I have something to report.” This was Tatum Miller, a warrior wolf whose mate left him in the night. He has suffered greatly feeling his mate cheating on him for about two years now. He has regular therapy sessions and has been holding out on having the bond broken, either through rejection or magical means, as he hopes his mate will change his ways. Tatum’s mate was an adorable Omega from one of our ally packs. They had just fully mated when Tatum found a note from Nixo

Bullet defended himself “Shut the f*ck up idiot….tell me…who were the guys that shot you? Can you recognize them from any rival gang?” Bullet nodded negatively “Speak up bastard” Tom yelled at him “No!!! no…they are not from any rival gang. They wore casual wears just like everyone in the party, one can’t recognize them from any group” Bullet resorted in a loud voice. Tom scoffs “Huff, fine….fine…” “Please boss….I promise you…I will get her next time….” Tom cuts in before he could complete his statement “There will be no next time…because I’m giving the job to someone else…Tiger..” he called, as the owner of the name steps out

"You'll be alright. I can't let you die without knowing why you moved out of our apartment so hang in there and get to answer me when you wake up." Everly tapped on my shoulders and said, "Your phone." I took it from her and sat in the chair staring at Bernie's room without a blink. After a while, "Louisa!" I heard Mateo's voice. When I turned Mateo was walking towards me along with valentine and Ace. Mateo said, "Valentine's Day is A negative type of blood too." I asked valentine, "Please help me, Val. My friend, he's…" Before I finished, Valentine said, "Mateo told me about everything. I'll take care of it." And walked to see the doctor after getting a hug from Everly.