Mattheo Riddle X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

I sit between them, hands wrapped around a mug I forgot to fill. “So,” I say, because someone has to. “Someone want to explain why it feels like I walked into the middle of a story I’m not supposed to know yet?” Matteo’s mouth quirks, faintly. “That sounds about right.” Ezra shoots him a look. “Be careful.” “With what?” Matteo asks. “The truth?” “With him.” I blink. “I’m right here.” Matteo nods. “I know.” He turns to me. “I’m Matteo.”

Sold for twenty million dollars, she was forced to marry a comatose Alpha. Unwanted hybrid Lyrien Ross becomes her family’s collateral after her brother’s ruinous mistake. Bought by the ruthless Romanovs, she has one purpose: carry their heir. Alone in a cold penthouse, she tends to Dimitri Romanov, the powerful Alpha clinging to life by machines. No one sees her as more than a paid breeder—except her wolf, who recognizes him as her fated mate. A relentless heat leaves her bound to her unconscious mate in a desperate, secret night she vows to bury. Then he wakes up. Dimitri survives a fatal silver bullet, only to burn with rage at his forced marriage. Cold, arrogant, and stubbornly blind to

Once he saw her eyes, he had gotten his answer. “You read it.” Matthew calmly stated. Jess broke eye contact again. Looking at anything that isn’t him. He let go of her chin and turned to his brothers. “She read the book.” He stated again. Jess simple looked down, since she knew if she looked up all of them would be staring at her and she didn’t want to give away more than she already did. “All give you one chance to answer this.” Xavier spoke again. “What stood in the book, what do you know?” Xavier asked. They needed to know what that book said about human mates. They needed to know, what she knew. Jess simply get her head down. Xavier grabbed the bed frame and shook it as he yelled.

And my wolf… she stirred. Mate, she whispered. Mate. I staggered back, heat prickling across my skin. This wasn’t right. It couldn’t be right. I’d been running from death for years, but I never expected my end to come in the form of the man fate had chosen for me. Matteo Cruz Valentino. The biker Alpha. The blood-hungry wolf who wanted me erased from existence. And now? Now I was his mate. I barely processed what happened next. One of his men grabbed Briar, but Matteo held up a hand.

I whispered. "Are you a dove, Nova?" Matteo asked, leaning his face so close that his cigar-scented lips practically grazed mine. "Are you going to sit quietly and wait for my crumbs? Or are you an Albatross... expanding those massive wings to calculate your prey, waiting for the absolute perfect microsecond to tear them apart?" "I could be your Owl, Matteo," I said, staring directly into the depths of his obsidian eyes, throwing the challenge right back at him. "They know things. They hear every single whisper vibrating through the cyber grid."

He suggests as he motions towards our surroundings. - "Is there anyone you can think of who could give us any insight about it?" I instigate. -"Yeah, but you wouldn't like to know who he is." -"He can't be worse than dead, can he?" -"If anyone were to know about two-spirit wolves inhabiting the same host, it would be Elder Theo. He is the only bookworm I can think of." Matt unveils. -"Never mind, he is worse than dead." Matt chuckles at my comment.

“Hmm?” “I need you to know that I am just waiting for you. Waiting for you to bloom free. I have been tirelessly patient. A little wait now wouldn’t be a problem.” Amanda dipped her eyes on the floor, a quirk on her brow briefly appeared. “What are you talking about Matt?” Riddles. Why do most of the handsome men she had come across give that? “Your mother said that I’ll just need to be patient, ” Matteo replied in a sure tone.

he deadpans before they leave. "Decision is final, Blaze!" Elder Mary beams, sounding so excited as they walk out. My blood boils, and I grab a small ceramic statue of a wolf off the shelve and toss it across the room. My breathing is heavy as I stare at the pieces scatter and listen to them clinging against the tiled floor. There is no way I can convince Aerilyn to come home, or to even think of just seeing it, but I can't have another mate. I can't look at anyone else.

she said playfully and watched as Matt almost pulled his head inside of himself like a turtle. “I didn't mean to embarrass you” she said softly and watched as he sat back to his full height and straightened his shoulders “I’m not embarrassed,” he snapped defensively then suddenly reached across Mj’s lap and grabbed the seat, trapping her in a human seat belt before he hit a bump and Mj gasped as she felt her rear end come up off the seat and she grabbed ahold of Mathew’s godly large bicep to keep from flying out of the cart. Mathew slowed the cart to a stop before yanking his arm from her grip and flying from the driver's seat “shit i’m sorry I didn't mean to touch you please don't tell the