Matteo Lane Nude Novels & Stories

' Patrice moaned at the portrait of our mate. A snarl escaped my lips as jealousy consumed my body at the sight of a picture of our mate with a blonde girl. They were on a beach, his hand on her waist. They were wearing matching sunglasses and although Salazar wasn't smiling, you can tell they were happy by the big smile on the lips of the girl. The image lived in my mind and it ruined the rest of my day that I stayed in my room sulking. Patrice was also fuming mad in a part of my mind, howling from time to time.

Her mother continued, "After the Full Moon Liberation, Lycaon was left without a mate and alone for many years." "Mum, what's a mate?" Natasha interrupted softly. "It's like an unbreakable bond between you and the person you love," her mother explained patiently. "A deep connection that ties your hearts, minds, and souls together, bestowed by the moon goddess herself. It's every Werewolf's dream to find their mate, and one day, you will find yours too." "Like you and Dad?" Natasha asked, her eyes shining.

Our secret was our lifeline, a promise of a future where we could be open about our bond. However, Matt's unexpected move caught me off guard. He pulled me to a quiet corner, the back bench where nobody could eavesdrop. I could feel the butterflies fluttering in my stomach at his touch, but they vanished the moment I saw the anger etched on his face. His voice, hoarse and edged with frustration, demanded to know where I'd been the night before. I couldn't help but let out an exasperated sigh."Dude, I was exactly where we were supposed to meet," I retorted, my voice tinged with hurt and annoyance. "You bailed on our plans."My head was pounding, the pain now a cruel soundtrack to our heated ex

The nouns floating weightlessly in the space, sharp and heavy as a scalpel. Aurora’s brows furrowed. "Mate with my mate? I have no mate," she declared stiffly as she got to her feet. Her gaze was steady, yet her heart drummed in her chest. "You’re mistaken, witch. If you’re talking about Sage, he’s not my mate. He’s just—"

"How do you even stand sleeping in the same house with that fat pig?" A soft moan followed, then Matteo chuckled. "She disgusts me so much. She can't even keep her legs open, and her folds are so disgusting, I can't even look at her without losing my appetite” They both laughed as my fingers tightened around my bag. "She still thinks you'll touch her again?" the woman asked. "Please," Matteo scoffed. "I'd rather die." Something shattered inside me as I walked in. Matteo was naked on the living-room couch, head thrown back between his thighs… on her knees… was Kylie Mercer.

I'm short of breath, god I wish I was more fit. "Lacey. Ciao!" His gaze is steadfast, full of confidence. What the hell is he doing here looking all dreamy and dishevelled-in-a-sexy-way in his relaxed roll up top, jeans and loafers? And why am I makeup free, squinting back at him, soaked in sweat? "Matteo!" I say way too enthusiastically, taking a deep breath. His eyes are burning with humour as he hands me the yoga mat and I take it with clammy hands. I can see he's holding a large sketch book, and a pencil is lodged behind his left ear.

I knew a test when I saw one. And right now? I was being tested. The underground auction was successful but Luca and Matteo weren't fools. They might have bought me but they sure as hell didn't trust me. Not yet. Matteo leaves against the wall of the indoor gym, rolling up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing his toned, tattooed muscular arm and a silver bracelet that gleamed under the light. “Like what you see?” He asked, teasing.

I rather be mateless than be the laughing stock of the school. MATE !MATE !MATE! Gray shouted but I locked him out and looked at Bennett, and said "I would rather be mateless then be mates with a nerd like you" then walked away and back to where my parents. As I reached the stadium my mom did the unthinkable. She slapped me. I looked at her with wide eyes as she glared at me

" He said in a whisper again, gripping my ass. The way he said those words ... I could feel myself getting wet. ''Yes, I do. Like a lot.'' He smiled innocently. Though I was pretty certain he knew perfectly well what he was doing. Softly his hands touched mine and he went on to stripping me down naked from head to toe. ''Get in,'' he said. I went inside the bathtub as he pours down Equate Beauty Lavender Foaming Bath. The bubbles were growing rapidly around my body and somehow I was geeking like a child the whole time. Matthias takes off his robe and he was already naked. His six-pack abs were tight, smooth and tanned, with just the right amount of dark hair trickling down the center. His le

‎ ‎Kane walked out shirtless, towel slung low around his hips, completely unbothered by the presence of two very amused men in his room. ‎ ‎Matteo arched a brow. “Not shy, are you?” ‎ ‎Kane smirked. “Lucien’s seen worse.” ‎ ‎Lucien didn't even flinch. “Don’t flatter yourself.” “Or are you trying to intimidate me you devil?” he continued amused. ‎ ‎Kane dried himself off, took his time dressing, slow and deliberate. ‎ ‎“You’re really going to leave her down there?” Matteo asked, voice casual—but eyes sharp.