Mattheo Riddle Movies Novels & Stories

Rowan demanded, still in denial. “Oh? First of all, thanks for leading me to Mia. Second, let me remind you that you two are no longer engaged. At best, you’re just her ex,” Randy’s cold, magnetic voice said, casting an indifferent glance at Rowan. Rowan’s face twisted in fury. “You promised me. You said if I helped you find her, you’d restore our engagement! Are you telling me the prince of the Snow Wolf Tribe is nothing but a liar?” “Liar? If there’s a liar here, it’s you, Rowan. You deceived Queen Mia for ten years!” His voice was laced with rage. Without another word, he ordered his men to throw Rowan out as well.

When we arrived in the car, Raven leaned against the chair sighing softly. She shut her eyes and opened them again while my gaze focused on the screen. "Any news?" I asked Rowland. "No sir," he replied. Matteo was yet to return. I knew he would. I had witnessed these scenes too many times. Whenever he went to auctions or even a deal and he lost, he would leave and return. His return was always deadly. Matteo would never take defeat for an answer. It was either he won or used violence to take back what he believed he deserved.

I said. He nodded. "It's fine, I get it. I'll leave you alone if you jeed some space." I watched him as he walked away disappearing behind a cluster of trees. "Elise." "What?!" My head snapped up and I looked around but there was no one there. I knew I wasn't crazy but I could have storm there voice I heard calling my name was right beside me. "Elise? Are you there?" Then it hit me. It was my mate. It was Logan.

Rashel interrupts my thoughts. “I bet it's that Möbius.” Pearl interjects chuckling. “I bet she can't even see the hero of the movie we are watching, all she sees is Möbius, Möbius.” Rashel teases as they are high five with Pearl. “Stop it you two, I've only seen him once you know.” I only met him when he helped me in the gym some guys were misbehaving with me. But to be honest, I keep thinking about him, and for some reasons I hope he shows up. After the beach, he drove me home, and was invited for breakfast by my mom, so we ate together and he left. Since then, I haven't seen him, the problem is that I didn't get a chance to ask for his cellphone number. How stupid of me. I didn't even tha

I can never hurt you physically, mio bella, I would die first. He rested his head on my chest and held me impossibly tighter to him. “The sounds you make, Red, they drive me loco.” He groaned, apparently giving a love bite is so good, it made my mate multilingual. I laughed silently and carded my hands through his hair. A thought occured to me “you're not going to hurt Matteo,are you?" Caelum stilled. "I've already sent men out to look for him." He confessed. I fisted his hair and yanked his head back so I could look at him.

I wanted nothing to do with them anymore, they could rot in hell for all I care. “Take us to the hospital,” Neo ordered the man I was yet to recognize. He was Cristiano’s man, one I haven’t seen before or maybe I have…? Why was he helping us? “Matteo.” He introduced, sensing my gaze on his face from the rearview mirror. I hummed in response, cracking my neck towards the window as I searched for his face or name in my head. Matteo…Hugo’s former servant? I vaguely remembered his face, but how did he become part of Riz’s men? I knew everyone who worked under us, except him. There was only one probability, he was never under us, but strictly for my brother.

he began casually, “how is university, Zara?” “It’s fine.” “Fine?” He tilted his head. “That sounds underwhelming.” “It’s… busy.” Matteo’s jaw twitched faintly and Theo noticed. “I heard there was some excitement recently,” Theo Ferraro added lightly. “Something about a video?” My fork paused midair and Matteo on his end didn’t move. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I said evenly. Theo chuckled softly. “Come now. News travels.” “I handled it,” Matteo said flatly finally breaking his silence.

I clicked on the screen replaying everything that happened from the ballroom, then I moved to the one showing the perimeters. “Your Majesty," Matteo's voice cut through my mind. "Not now, Matteo,” I said and he didn't press further. I leaned towards the screen pausing when I saw Raven running into the forest. Something didn't seem right and I was going to find out what it was. She was definitely hiding something and that bullshit story about wanting to help I don't believe it. ‘Trying to help?’ I couldn't help but scoff as I zoomed the clip. Why on earth did she run into the woods?

Faith rolled her eyes, “You watched the entire horror movie with not a single expression on your face!” Mateo wasn’t sure how to respond to that. He unsurely narrowed his eyes, “I don’t have any expression on my face 99% of the time. I watched the entire movie, I swear. Ask me anything about it, and I will be able to answer it.” He challenged her.

"You two look like you’ve been chewing on something sour. More bad news?" I exchange a quick look with Lara, then shake my head. Mateo continues. "And what did Roman say about the poem on the scroll I found?" The scroll that he conveniently found. I shrug. "Nothing meaningful. We're just trying to figure out the rat working with Lara's parents." Mateo whistles low. "Heavy stuff. Any leads?" Every fiber of me wants to say Your name just came up. But the words choke in my throat. Instead, I watch him closely. He didn't reek of guilt. Calm eyes, steady hands, even breathing. But what he's just that good of a liar?