Matthew Bernard Novels & Stories

Nolan: The knock on my office door came just as Alessandro left, thankfully before I said something I’d regret. I didn’t look up. Though the tension within the pack was not one that I did not notice, whoever came had masked their scent. Still, I knew that no one would be foolish to come and make a mistake like this one within my own grounds. “Enter.” The door creaked open slowly, and in walked Elder Mathew, ever regal in his pressed robes, his salt-and-pepper beard trimmed, posture impossibly upright. His presence always carried the weight of tradition. Of expectations. Of judgment.

he asked, not looking up from his tablet. “Well enough.” He nodded, satisfied. “You’re meeting with Bernard this afternoon. He needs to understand you’re not just a figurehead.” So, this was my test. Bernard was Damon’s oldest investment partner. A man known for loyalty, misogyny, and brutal boardroom etiquette. “Should I smile or speak?” I asked. “Do both,” Damon replied. “But know when to stop speaking.” I forced a smile. “Of course.” Bernard’s office was all wood paneling and outdated power. He barely looked at me when I walked in. Just motioned to the chair across from his massive desk.

Matteo Bernard gave a light shrug while his hands were in the pockets. "Keep Jade Thornton out of your revenge game because she is officially mine. And I am claiming her today as my purchase for which I've done the payment Eleven months ago to you. Now if you excuse me, I'd take my purchase home. And if you don't then you die here before I claim her." My nerves fired up with fear again as I saw Matteo Bernard come my way.

I was hungry and as much as I would love to have breakfast right now, I can't afford to waste any more time. MATTHEW'S P.O.V I was grumpy and irritated. I'm Matthew Day for goodness sake! Americas #1 Sexy Billionaire and C.E.O of Lexon Corp. I shouldn't be taking a taxi to work! I know you're wondering why I don't have my driver, take me to work.

I knew he hadn't eaten properly with all the drama this morning. In the lobby, I bumped into Matthew. He was one of the lead software engineers, a tall, decent-looking guy who’d actually tried to shoot his shot with me before Jordan officially claimed me. Matthew stopped in his tracks, his jaw almost hitting the polished floor. He looked me up and down, completely mesmerized. "Catherine? Wow. You look... gorgeous. I mean, breathtaking." I gave him a little smirk, feeling pretty smug. "Thank you, Matthew," I said, smoothing down my dress.

Cedric that I have never used my father's name to advance my career. Diana handed over the first paper, then wrote the second. 'My father's job is as head of the military, but that doesn't mean that all of the Pack's security issues are his fault. But if you still don't believe that I entered the head office in an honest way, you can confirm all the interviewers who interviewed me in the past. They are Mrs. Hellen, Mr. Benjamin, and Mr. Nicolas, in case you forgot. You can also interrogate them like you are interrogating me right now.'

Matthew Miller has been very busy lately, and Alex Brown' attack has caught him off guard. "Mr. Adams, don't you forget where you are now." Matthew Miller received a call from Adams Harrah and knew where he was by the sound of his music. "Don't I have you?" Adams Harrah called him this time because he wanted to mention the plot of land. His words made Matthew Miller's heart burn with a nameless anger, what did he take himself for? What did he think he was, a henchman?

Emily Warner “So what brings you to the dating sites?” I ask trying to change the subject. “Just trying to get to meet new people, I guess.” He says as the waiter comes in to take the order. I remember Carter telling me that’s code for a guy when he wants to have casual sex. But Jacob said on the dating profile that he was looking for someone to date? “So, what do you do?’ I ask as the waiter leaves after taking our order. “I am a lawyer but I am also a part time scuba instructor.” He says nicely but it wasn’t the same anymore.

"It's not a lie!" "Adeline, you've been lying for so long, you don't know what the truth is anymore." Matthew stepped forward. "Dr. Mueller, I can prove that Patricia is lying." "How?" "Because I know the real story. I was there when Rebecca tried to kill Adeline. I was there when Blake poisoned her." Patricia looked at Matthew like she was seeing him for the first time. "And who are you, exactly?" "I'm Matthew Chen. I'm a lawyer. I represent Adeline."

he reassured, but then quickly added, "I just want to tell you that I didn't find your friend Tainá anywhere. However, do you know someone named Bernarda?" "Bernarda?" she asked, her eyes nervously darting around. "Yes, Matheus's fiancée. She has a seven-month-old baby now," he observed her closely, seeking reactions. "Really? Matheus is a father now?" she asked incredulously, but then it dawned on her: it was Molly. "Yes, and listen carefully," he said firmly. "I'm sure you're lying, and it will come at a high price." "What do you mean?" she asked, frightened.