Novel & Cerita Mattheo Riddle Fanfic

MATTHEW'S POV I thought I was struck with lightning after kissing Aleia. Her lips is soft as cotton balls, it tastes like grape wine that can take anyone's sanity. I would like to make it deeper but the waitress was there and I was hesitant about how would Aleia would react after. We just met this morning but it seems that I have known her a long time ago. I wanted more. I am just a man with needs but I can't just take advantage of her. She's the only one I knew on this island. Without her, I'll become a lost soul roaming around.

I answer the call, my instincts telling me that whatever it is it cannot be good. “Who is your mate?” Her angry voice made me flinch. How did she find out? Nicholas and Saxon tensed beside me as they heard her voice. “Mom,” I start only to be cut off by her. “Who is your mate? Aiden, I asked you a question first,” Nicholas looked sorry and Saxon shrugged at her stern voice. “It’s Anna Carter, Mom.” I sighed, there is no point in hiding the truth. “And you did not mind telling me because?” She continues in her Alpha tone, which she used only when was extremely angry.

I will have to be sneaky to accomplish what I plan but for now I need to be stealthy and quiet. "fine since we can't trust you I alpha order you to stay away from Ethan and Mel",his eyes go gold staring into mine and I hold in a whimper. "yes alpha. Can I go?",I stand but what he doesn't know is I can fight his order it will hurt but I'm going to get my mate. Ethan your mine.

With determination in my heart, I drove on, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead and to find a way to untangle the complexities of our intertwined destinies. Xandra's voice suddenly broke through the silence. "Are you thinking about your mate?" she asked, catching me off guard. It was as if she had somehow tapped into my mind and read my innermost thoughts. I was surprised by how she found out, but instead of questioning her, I simply nodded and replied, "Yes, I am."

Not ever. “Self-sabotage, huh?” I say it more to myself than anyone else, the words slipping out like a bitter laugh. I glance at Dorian, who’s standing there with a smug look on his face, as though he’s just won the damn lottery. “You really think I’m sabotaging myself by being with her?” I turn to face the others, my gaze sharp. “You think being with my mate is somehow going to destroy me?” Isolde steps forward, the one who’s been whispering the most, and I can see the venom in her eyes. She doesn’t even blink when she speaks.

"Who are you? Why are you alone at that hour of the night in that forest? What made you offer to aid a complete stranger in need? See where your generosity takes you? People get afraid at the mere mention of my name. Why, despite my warning to flee, did you not seem afraid?" Not to anyone in particular, Alex said. I was starting to lose my temper. Everything about her remains a mystery. I felt like someone was going to hit me out of nowhere, so I twisted to avoid it. As I stared at her, I experienced this serenity. Are you equating your mate with a maid, Alex? I scolded myself. “You're so disrespectful,” I angrily exclaimed. “What do you mean, who are you, and why are you in the Alpha's room

So he didn’t. The next morning, the storm had passed. Sunlight leaked through the blinds, soft and gold. Raven was gone. Matteo found a note on the counter in her handwriting: > Went to settle something. Don’t follow. He crumpled it in his hand, stared at it for a long time. He didn’t know what she was chasing whether it was redemption, revenge, or just quiet but whatever it was, he knew it would break something between them. Maybe that was what she wanted. Maybe it was what they both did best.

I'm trained to enjoy long waiting periods and torture but sometimes the torture isn't that sever and in this case a pivotal part with both games I'm playing a part where I am reading both of them but something feels a bit off something else felt off since I've been captured and I know for a fact that my friend is keeping something for me. Matteo had a tell tell sign he reads like a book and the only reason I've loved him and I still do to this day is that he is predictable unlike my fiance who is unpredictable because you can never know what Maxwell is thinking . If he was able to do what he did to me and put the blame on someone else without anyone catching on except for when everything was

“No. We keep looking. But not there. I’d rather dig through every forgotten book in the Royal Library than bring one of them into our walls. That’s his law. His command. We won’t break it while he’s lying in that bed fighting to stay alive.” Matteo didn’t answer. His eyes drifted to the stained-glass window at the end of the corridor. “I saw the way she looked at him,” he murmured. “Raven. She would have given her life if it meant he’d open his eyes.” “She’s his mate,” I said, voice low. “Of course she would.” “Then she’s not going to stop. You know that, right? If she thinks a witch can help, she’ll find one—with or without us.”

He smiled at his father, it was an urgent matter that he was going to attend and the main reason was that Matthew doesn't want his father to know that he can't even solve a small riddle, "Are you sure my boy?" asked his father getting up from the chair, brushing the creases on his suit, "It's ok dad I am fine" assured Matthew with a smile, his dad nodded and left holding his Luna's hand, Matthew was back to his business, he started scrolling on his phone to find the answer on the internet, many things were displayed, many kinds of animal photos with crippled bodies but none showed the exact answer, ******* Myra was enjoying her day back, playing around, collecting wildflowers, and sleeping o