Matt X Edd Novels & Stories

“If you think Theodore’s bad, just wait until you meet Matt’s publicist. The woman makes Machiavelli look like a kindergarten teacher.” I couldn’t help but smile. Emma always knew how to lighten the mood. “And here I was thinking I was the only one dealing with impossible people.” Matt was an impossible client she was also working on. “Don’t worry. He’s probably just jealous because he’s never been able to land a story this big,” she grinned.

" First of, tell me about yourself, your family and what you do for a living " Matt dropped his wine glass on the counter as he let out a deep sigh. " I am a graduate of Civil Engineering but I dropped my certificate to work on a farm. Weird right......something about being with nature gives me peace " " Oh.....what about your parents?' She noticed the sudden shift in Matt as she mentioned his parents. He seemed to be uncomfortable. " Dad's dead, all I have is my mom and my little sister. " he said as he proceeded to gulp down his remaining wine.

The thought of being turned away from a restaurant just because I don’t have money makes me feel a bit sick. Then, one particular post catches my eye. Chloe and a beautiful woman are standing together at an event. The caption relays that the woman is Chloe’s mother, Nolan’s ex-wife. How Nolan could be so cold and detached in the face of a woman who looks like a goddess, I’ll never know. If she’s so gorgeous and couldn’t get Nolan’s tenderness, then who could? Mates are naturally supposed to be drawn together, to love each other, yet these two broke apart and barely talk to each other.

He wasn’t taller than me, so my head could easily reach his shoulder. “How have you been?” he pulled back, running a hand over his blond, curly hair that barely reached his neck, riffling it, “how’s your mom? Mom told me she was sick a while ago.” My excitement suddenly dropped. I could barely form my words as I stood frozen in front of him, looking blankly at his wide smile. “She passed away.” It was Xander who replied, his voice slightly lower than usual. Matt’s smile disappeared as quickly as it came, looking as if he would rather die than be here right now.

“Honestly, I think this is very personal. Putting a woman in your bed, drugging you twice, stealing a child, receiving money for all this... There is definitely someone who hates your guts, Matt. This enemy is declaring war on you.” “Is there anything else?” “That is all for now. I’ll keep looking.” “Thank you, Liam.” And so, we cut off communication. I put my phone away when I hear someone say behind me, “Matt, the test results are ready.” Quickly, I stand up, widening my eyes as I say, “So?” I watch as Edward smiles as he says, “Congratulations, Matt. You are a dad. The little one is yours.”

Damien said, as we walked outside towards the car. “No, it was fine, no worries at all. You really trust Matt, don’t you?” I asked. I was more probing to see if his trust faltered at all. “You know, I have never told anyone this before, but Matt is working for The Academy. He has been since he started here with me.” Damien said. My jaw dropped. What in the hell? He already knew? “If you knew this then why do you entertain him?” I asked, still in absolute shock. Damien just smiled at me and helped me into the car.

My mum was in shock at the revelation. “Mum, if you must know, I’m 25 and I have yet to find my mate. I’ve reached my quarter-life crisis. If it doesn’t happen on Saturday, I plan on announcing Lottie as my mate and the next Luna of this pack.” Brady’s statement shocked us both. “But Brady, what happens to Lottie if you find your bond mate?” My mum asked him and a blaring horn from a vehicle outside waiting for me fills the air, but I stay glued to the spot hoping for a favourable response.

If I was prone to envy I'd want her hair, but I'll deal with mine thank you very much, though it takes the stylist forever to straighten it whenever I'm in the mood. Anyway, now you know a little bit about me on to the meat of the story. Well, as if my life isn't hell on earth as it is, what with the asstards that I have to deal with, like the Mandy Taylors of the world and her little henchmen, now they're bringing a hotshot football star here this semester. The Eden High community has been in an uproar for the past few days since the news broke that Jared Claiborne was coming here.

"Sandra can talk all she wants. I'm not losing sleep over it." That's mostly true. Mostly. Lizzie keeps muttering under her breath about "that plastic bitch" while Tara debates the ethical implications of publicly humiliating cheerleaders. Then we hear it. "Cat." I stop walking immediately. Matt is striding toward us from the far end of the hallway, shoulders tight and expression dark. Not playful-pissed. Pack-pissed. "Hey," I say carefully. "What's up?" He stops directly in front of me. "What the hell are these fucking rumors?"

Beta Matthew paused, and I looked up at him, curious about what he wanted to say. “It’s about Alpha Edward,” he said, and my curiosity piqued. “What about him?” I was eager to hear it. Beta Matthew hesitated for a moment before he sighed. “You know I will never lie to you,” he said, while I nodded, wondering where all this was going. “Alpha Edward and I have been friends for a long time, and I know so much about him. I can easily predict all his moves. I know when he means his words and when he doesn’t.”