Matt X Edd Novels & Stories

Wrapping my scarf tighter around my neck, I prepared to get inside when I heard the slow, uneven sound of a cane tapping against the pavement. Edward came from behind. He leaned slightly on his cane, pausing as if he needed a moment to steady himself before speaking. The yellow lights of the parking lot reflected faintly on the surface of his car, casting long shadows behind us. "Professor Matt called me yesterday!" he said suddenly. I turned toward him. My eyes narrowed instinctively, curiosity and mild suspicion crossing my face. "What did he say?" Edward shifted his weight, adjusting his grip on the cane. His expression carried that familiar amused look he often wore whenever the topic in

Daxon Reyes was all over the news whenever he acquired another tech firm, shut down a rival, or made some cryptic power move that sent Wall Street into chaos. He was the kind of man people wrote headlines about. And now I was apparently his. Or at least, his fated mate. The idea made my skin crawl. It wasn’t that I objected to the idea of mates. I didn’t know enough about werewolf culture to have strong opinions. But I objected to the way this had been handled. A letter? A summons like I was being dragged into court?

“Did you send it?” Matt’s eyes widened a fraction, but he quickly composed himself. He opened his mouth to deny it but then hesitated, realizing he needed to be careful with his words. “I didn’t watch the video!” he blurted instead. “I just asked my friend to help me dig everything out. But I didn’t see anything, I swear!” Marcus arched a brow. “So it was you.” The moment the words left his mouth, Matt froze. His brain caught up with what he had just admitted, and his lips parted slightly in shock.

“What a performance.” Then he paused again, his hand flying to my shoulder. “What about Adam? What did he do?” “Watching with the rest of us… and with a stupid smirk on his face.” “Well, he didn't disappoint. Typical Adam is a dick.” Matt stood up and headed to my kitchen. “Want some tea too?” He called out. “Yeah, sure,” I smiled warmly even though he couldn't see me. Matt and I were not related by blood, but he was more family to me than the ones with that title.

- Matt "There's no proof, but isn't that what we need to be aware of? All this time we've been snooping around but there's absolutely nothing suspicious even though your feelings tell you otherwise, right? Can't you just trust your instincts, Boss? Elliot is not a good friend. He's manipulative!" - Matt "Boss, just this once, please ignore any preparations or objective evidence and just trust your instincts. Sometimes, natural instincts warn us of imminent disaster." - Matt

Before Speed can ask her next question I blurt out “ How old are you?” Speed looks over her shoulder at me but doesn’t call me out. Matt looks even more nervous but his voice is steady when he answers me “ I just turned twenty-one a month ago.” A three-year difference isn’t bad. “ Have you always lived here? "Speed asks. Matt nods “ Yes, ma’am. Born and raised. My parents and younger brother are still here as well.” “ And your relationship with your parents. How is it?” Speed asks. I know she is worried and doesn’t Ratchet around haters or rude people. Matt smiles “ I have a good relationship with my parents. They have always been very supportive and accepting of me.” The way he said it make

He asked the two boys beside me as they replied with a nod. As we got out of the office Matt's phone started ringing so he excused himself and went somewhere outside so it was only me and Xander "why do you guys even hate each other I thought you guys were like friends or something?" I questioned him trying to fill in the silence since we were both going to the dormitory "wow I didn't think you are this dumb" he said to himself "just answer the question" I didn't care if it was dumb or not I just needed to know why, I have never seen Matt pissed or angry before "why don't you ask you're amazing boyfriend" he said like he was jealous, I chuckled "what you jealous?" I teased and after that, we

"Malachi, you underestimate the power of our bond. It is not merely a love between us but a connection that transcends time and space. It is a beacon of hope that will guide us through this darkness." Xander's eyes blazed with an unyielding determination as he added, "We may be weakened, but the strength of our unity is immeasurable. We stand together, united against you and all that you represent. You may have diminished our power, but you cannot extinguish the flame of our resilience."

Matt says trying to hide the fact his in pain "Uhm okay" the teacher squints her eyes in confusion but she won't interfere cause like they all say 'I don't get paid enough for this' "Okay well you guys can listen to music, go on that tap tik app, and chat with your friends or whatever but do it in silence" She glares at us for the last time and opens her laptop "Ma'am can we watch porn" the jock that shouted Matt's dead quizzes. She stares at him and then rolls her eyes. They start snickering for people who are finishing school next year their maturity levels are shit

"Then come sit, sweetheart. You must eat while it's still warm." I crossed the room, the wooden floor under my bare feet, and slid into a chair at the long table. The plates in front of me looked amazing- golden eggs, crisp bacon, and still steaming bread rolls. My throat tightened unexpectedly. Mom used to make breakfast like this when things were normal, when our lives weren't empty from the loss of Sara. The memory still clinging to me, my heart is still broken from her loss. But I blinked the pain away just for now, forcing myself to focus on the possibilities of what life could be with Nathan.