Matter Brothers Mattress Novels & Stories

Without realizing it, I found myself back at our den. Every corner of this place bore my careful touch. I'd spent months making it perfect for us. The memory of Garrett's amazement when he first saw the finished space still haunted me. "Sage, you've made this place absolutely beautiful." "I'm so happy we can have a home like this together." After our parents died, Marcus had raised me alone. It hadn't been easy for him. Garrett's presence had filled the gaps where my brother's attention couldn't reach.

Raphael said with so much fierceness in his voice as Athena's stepfather became unable to say a word. Just then, Athena staggered outside, feeling all sleepy. Raphael had barged into her stepfather's house early in the morning, claiming to collect the debt that he had been owing him for quite a while, unable to pay. Unknown to him, Athena's stepfather had already spent the money on other unnecessary things, and now he had no way to pay for it.

"Do you remember this? When he pressed a hot iron on my back." "Alex, please stop," my mom choked. "No, I won’t. Jacob Campbell is a sociopath. Mentally unstable. And your other son is just a chip off the old block. And you know it." My mom flinched, and her face turned pale. "Alex, please. What do you want me to do?" "I want you to leave." She gave an ugly laugh, full of bitterness. "I can't.”

“That’s why you have to get married as soon as possible, so you can enjoy what I’m receiving from my wife.’ My father chuckled. ‘Exactly, he is getting old, Father.’ Alex giggled. “Hey, shut up little lad,’ Carmine butted in. My mother joined in. “But it’s the truth, your brother is not lying, you need your mate by your side, he’s already a man preparing for the future, can’t you see he has found his mate already?’ ‘Exactly, a handsome Alpha like me.’ Alex beamed with pride and I felt like throwing my fork at his stupid face. “That’s right.’ My mother laughed. Carmine chuckled and raised an eyebrow at him. “I hope you haven’t started touching your mate at this age. You wouldn’t wanna be a fa

Today I'm not surprised that they didn't even wake me up. “You have a visitor.’’ my stepmother said, taking another sip of her coffee avoiding my eyes. there was something lingering in the atmosphere. I was more confused about this full-stop about what was going on. The last time I heard those words I ended up broken and entirely embarrassed by what the alphas mother had said. “W..hat..What!’’ I spoke brokenly. “He insisted that will let you sleep and that he had no problem waiting.’’ Bethany chambered in. she seemed in a sour mood. Which is quite opposite from her usual mode ever since her new relationship with the mystery man, whose name I had now learnt, Justin.

" asked Bryan confirmingly. "Of course, I'm angry, Bry. Papa casually told you to work tomorrow, while you also want to directly follow Daddy's wishes. Even though it is clear that we still do not enjoy this honeymoon holiday. I still want to continue spending my time with you, Bry," Reva whined in her spoiled tone.

A complexly designed chandelier overhead emitted a warm yellow glow, casting the room into a tranquil yet stifling ambiance. Within the room, a long mahogany conference table was positioned. Harrison Matthews sat solemnly at one end, with several men sporadically occupying seats on both sides. On the left were Max Matthews and Christopher Patel, along with John's mother's younger brother, Claude Steele. While on the other side sat three men - Flame Matthews, Mike Matthews, and Joel Matthews. They were John's father's brothers, although not directly related by blood, separated by a generation. The Matthews family legacy spanned over a century, its influence deeply intertwined, and its busines

Memories of their taunts echoed in my mind, shoving me into lockers, laughing as I cried. These couldn't be my mates atleast not these men, of all people, maybe moon goddess was playing a prank because...no. "Wait... Is she our stepsister? Miranda?" one of them, whom I recognized as Orion, asked with a hint of shock in his voice. "Not only that, she is also our mate," Oliver responded, scoffing. "I could actually feel the bond, Moon goddess can be quite tricky in making an omega of all species as our mate" Owen exclaimed as Orion nodded in agreement.

My eyes scanned the room once more, ignoring the bodies swaying on the poles. I was waiting. Minutes passed. Maybe more. Time blurred in here. Then finally the man I’d come for stepped out of the shadows. Tall and Dressed in a fitted black suit, no tie, the kind of man who blended in. He wasn’t an Alpha. Not a wolf either but power hung around him. His name was Marco. A broker. One who dealt in information, in blood, in secrets that made and broke families. I hadn’t seen him in months but he was the reason I’d dragged myself back here today.

, Her brother’s voice was clear and steady and for some reason, made her feel much better, even though she couldn’t exactly place why she wasn’t feeling great initially. “Hey Doc, how was your surgery?”, she asked as she always did when her brother had to go into the operating room. “Great actually. The patient is awake and speaking, no complications ma’am”, he answered lightheartedly, and Elara smiled. “Good, congrats. Have you spoken to Mom?” “Yes, I have. Heard about your little hysteria”, Elias chuckled and Elara groaned. “I was worried, okay? Sue me”. “I get you, love”, he was still laughing. “How was your test? Did you eventually study the section on morality?” Elias was very invested