Matt X Edd Novels & Stories

Mateo's pov They all offered me appealing gazes but I knew that was a mask underneath their menacing looks. It was safe to say that no one in the mafia could trust each other but with the way things were moving, my height of paranoia would stretch to its limit and my patience was wearing thin. “Matteo has delivered the painting… but uh, is it safe here now that girl is around?” Angelou linked his fingers together. The man has more rings in his fingers and a scar on his left eye, evidence of five failed marriages. His eyes darted left and right as he spoke as though waiting for someone or backing him up.

Sighing loudly, Matt finally looked back up and fixed the boy with a stern expression as he said, "You have done this to yourself, Mr. Reed. I didn't force you to do any of this. This was your choice. You're just lucky I was able to catch this before your actions were brought to anyone else's attention. I am willing to keep this between us and keep your secret, as long as we come to an understanding. Do you understand, Mr. Reed?" Tyler nodded vigorously as he immediately replied, "Yes, sir, I'll do whatever you say, coach." Matt kept his face stern but inside he was overjoyed at Tyler's words. He nodded as he calmly said, "Well, Mr. Reed, I am actually a big fan of your videos. I would like

I pulled out a cigarette, ready to light it. Suddenly, someone snatched it from my grasp. "Hey!" I spun around. Matt stood before me, his piercing gaze locked onto mine. "You don't smoke, Quinn. And you definitely shouldn't, with asthma." My cheeks flushed with Matt standing too close. "What's going on?" he asked, his voice low and husky. "You're not yourself lately." I shrugged, trying to brush it off. "Just stressed." Matt was Eva’s boyfriend and my new colleague. He was a mystery. His reputation in the red-light district preceded him – every woman knew him, and most had feelings for him. He was the charming type you would literally fall in love with.

Uncle Matt finished. “Yes.” I said, my voice almost failing me. “The girls?” He asked. “They’re fine.” Adrian answered, because I couldn’t speak, I had no idea Eddie would come this far in search of Alannah. I hung up and I lifted my eyes to look at Adrian, I slightly pinched the bridge of my nose. “Who is Eddie Smith.” Adrian finally asked.

Sometimes, our code name for Xena was the witch because she had a way of finding things out, no matter how skilled you were at hiding information. “Hey, say something, man,” Matt urged, snatching the shirt from me and throwing his arm over my shoulder as we made our way into the building, to the tenth-grade lockers. “You’ve never given a hoot about any girl so far. I guess this one’s got the fire and sparks you want.” “Let me be, Matt. You’re free to let your imaginations run wild.” Matt chuckled. He said nothing after that and helped me drop the shirt in her locker.

"About a wolf." I raised an eyebrow, intrigued but also wondering what exactly he was getting at. My mind began to race with a million different things. Did Matt somehow take the Mad Wolf serum? I thought that it was Edward who was administering it all along, but I supposed that it wasn’t entirely impossible. "A wolf, huh?" I said. "What kind of dreams?" Matt shrugged. "I don't know. They're just...weird. But it's not just the dreams. I've been feeling...different, I guess. Like I have all this energy, and I can run faster and jump higher than before."

“Come in.” She smiled at him and opened the door to let him in. “Hey, Rita, thanks,” he said, walking into the office. Luna stood up from her chair, immediately noticing the worried look on his face. “Hey, Matt,” she greeted him, “what’s going on?” “Hey, Luna,” he answered. “Are we all ready for takeoff? Or is something wrong?” Matt was a tall man with dark hair and green eyes, his dressing ran to the simple variety. He was around Luna’s and Rita’s age and he was a dependable and efficient employee. His handsome face scrunched in worry.

Royce I was still trying to get myself to say something to my mother when her voice came again. "Why would you even think of such a thing? Have you forgotten that Xenra and the Alpha are ex-lovers?" The disbelief she had felt echoed in her tone as she spoke. "I know, mother, how could I forget a thing like that?" I responded, even though I wasn't expecting an answer from her. Seeing the worry on her face etching deeper, I quickly continued.

EMMA - FLASHBACK (ONE YEAR AGO) Today is my last day at college, and after this, I’ll be pursuing my dream of becoming a vet. It's my passion, and I’m determined to achieve it. I get up from bed, take a refreshing shower, and put on my yellow dress. As I glance at my reflection in the mirror, I smile—feeling beautiful. My black hair falls to my waist, and my face is clear, though not quite as flawless as my sister Violet’s. She is the epitome of beauty.

Griff leaned into me and whispered, “He probably sold himself for a larger cock.” I wrinkled my nose and tried to keep my gaze on anything else but the little man who seemed to be losing control of himself, but no matter how much I tried to focus on Griff, on the shelves, on the monstrous shadow dogs, my eyes kept straying to the thick appendage protruding from his tight breeches Griff snarled. “How can my name not be in any of your files?” Edmund’s thin lips parted, and he rocked back and forth. “For fuck’s sake,” I snapped. “You’ve had years to get used to this spindle, or whatever you call it. Could you pay attention? We’ve waited all evening to see you.”