Mattheo Riddle Personality Novels & Stories

It's like he's trying to study me, analyse me. "Umm yes, I did meet him briefly. Mr" I look at him, urging him to say his name. He smiles, looking so cheeky. "Matteo. Matteo De Lorenzi." Oh. Oh. The world is a very small place indeed.

, fled without looking back, leaving only Matteo and me in the room. Matteo couldn't help but stare at me, the one who had single-handedly thwarted a massive international cyberattack, yet was consumed with jealousy. He let out a mocking, immense, and incredibly charismatic laugh that shattered all the dark mafia aura in the room. He slid his gun back into his holster and stepped towards me, his face close to mine. "Alright, genius girl..." Matteo said, narrowing his eyes with that dangerous smile. "Since you're so desperate... what do you want to know about that past? Ask, I'll tell you everything."

"I was wondering if any of you knows where Mathew is?" The young pups stare at her for a moment, and she thinks they might feel uncomfortable at her presence. Then one of them asks grimly, "Mathew the Omega or Mathew the Warrior? Which one are you looking for, Miss?" "Oh," Emily blinks, confused. Drat, there just had to be two Matthews. How on earth is she going to know if he is Omega or Warrior, whatever that even means? Maybe they called him Warrior because of his physique, because in all honesty, he is built like one.

Their family is loyal to the Vitiello's for decades. Reed is frozen with shock, and so are Alesso and Czar. Even though Reed puts Matteo under so much stress and makes him work hard day and night, Reed began to like Matteo. Initially, he wanted to test how loyal Matteo is and if he would quit under pressure. But Matteo is adaptable and loyal to his core. He surprised Reed so many times. Even Mia likes Matteo. Reed knows he would never find anyone who is as loyal, smart, and hardworking as Matteo.

If the car had crashed into his just a little harder, the debris could have pierced his chest. Elijah stared blankly at his phone. "Tell me, how would you describe Matthew?" Ethan hesitated for a moment, then replied, "Ruthless and has no respect for the law or morality. He'll do anything to get what he wants." "Exactly." Elijah's voice was flat. "Now, Liesel will understand exactly what kind of madman she's dealing with." Her real enemy was Matthew. Natalie and Jeffrey had always been insignificant and easy to crush underfoot. But Matthew was different.

I said slowly, “that maybe we’re just... broken in ways we don’t even understand?” Matteo didn’t look up right away. But when he did, there was something raw in his expression. Not pity. Not guilt. Just... something honest. “All the time.” His voice was quiet, but I heard every syllable. It sank deep, stirring something I hadn’t let rise in years. He leaned back, stretching out his legs and staring at the cracked ceiling like it had all the answers. “You want to know who I was before all this?” I nodded. “I was loud,” he said with a small, bitter laugh. “Impulsive. Reckless. I liked speed, adrenaline, danger. I was the kind of kid who got into fights just to feel something. Not because I was

He stopped at a traffic sign and glanced at the side view mirrors for potential threats or accidents. "Ms. Randall is an unusual lady," Black Hound said. "She is hard to place, is she not?" Matteo asked with a smile. "Exactly my thoughts," Black Hound replied. Matteo shook his head as fond memories of their adventures together flooded his mind. "She is not a bad person," Matteo said abruptly. "I agree sir, but she is not what you would describe as a good person either," Black Hound said. Matteo nodded in agreement. "It's not her fault she turned out this way," He said.

I asked and he finally sat up while I sat up with him. “Not exactly. I just don't want to take any risks. Matteo can be quite… deranged sometimes. He would do anything to get rid of what makes him inconvenient.” He confessed and I placed my hand on my chin. “What does Matteo look like?” “A bully.” He replied with a scoff and I snorted. “He's got a scar by his right eye and it makes him look so terrifying. But he's just a big bully who likes getting everything he wants and then throws a tantrum when he doesn't get it.”

" How much I want to shout that I don't even know what he was teaching about, and his stupid math could never even make me smile, much less snort. But I kept my mouth shut, what can I say? I can't exactly tell him what I was daydreaming. "Ya Cassandra, tell us what you have been thinking. Was it about your boyfriend?" Chuckled Matthew which earned him glare from me and Mr. Richardson, but few snickers from students. Matthew is the kind of boy who is desperate to be a popular but since he has nothing, I mean nothing: no looks, no money, no good physique, or a great sense of humor-Nada, he disturbs the class with his side remarks, and he fills his fragile ego with the students laugh at his jo

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