Matthew Chapter 26 Novels & Stories

What was his connection to Matthew? Was Matthew not just at home? Where was he now? And what did this man plan to do with him? Mark came back in with some medicine and injected it into Matthew’s arm. Matthew thought he might be dealing with a criminal intent on violating his life. However, after a while, the pain subsided, and his mind cleared. At some point, he realized he was once again lying in the hospital bed where he had been for over 20 days. In his dazed state, he saw Lucy, his mother, Gabriella, and even Koven…

Matthew walked among the terrified priests, looking at them With pride and hatred, he said to Eros “The king wants you at once in Gabiga. We will talk When we reach the Kingdom...” Then Matthew looked at the dwarves and their terrified women, Too much fear, he told them maliciously “As for you, dwarves, it is advisable for you to bring That traveler with the stones as soon as possible.. or else...” He slowly approached the dwarves, continued Saying with malice “Otherwise, your eyes will see nothing but darkness from now on , Total darkness.. will consume your hearts with terror before I suck your blood.” Aros walked out of the temple, All the shadows behind him..

**************** AUTHOR’S NOTE Hey my amazing readers Wow… Chapter 60 is here, and I just have to say thank you so much for following Matteo’s twisted journey with me. This chapter was an intense one, wasn’t it? We really got to step into Matteo’s mind and see just how far he’s willing to go to bring Damian down. The shattered wine glass, the blood, his obsession with Isabella, and now Ricardo’s sudden arrival it’s all building up to something explosive.

He was the truest and purest wolf among anyone there, among any being that ever existed. He was alive. Coming toward us, his eyes burning with fire. My chest tightened so much that I could barely breathe. A sharp pain shot through my broken ribs—that pain was real. This was not a dream. Matthew walked like the King he was, coming straight from the heavens. The crowd bowed. Others fell to their knees. Some cried. Others fainted. But he saw none of it. His eyes were fixed. Focused. And when they locked onto mine... my world stopped.

"See that? That’s what happens every time you close your eyes. If you stop fighting the toxin, I’ll kill every single person in the lower cells. I’ll start with the women from the laundry who helped you change your clothes." "They had nothing to do with this!" "They touched you." He leaned in, his lips brushing against the silver metal of the collar, his breath smelling of the wine he’d dry-swallowed before the charge. "Everything that touches you belongs to me. And if it breaks, I break everything else to fix it." "Lord Matthew is moving his lines to the harbor!" a scout yelled, bursting through the doors, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps. "He’s boarding the main galley, Sire! He’s

Several large marks were imprinted on his body. "Ma—Mathew," I couldn't believe this, my eyes refuse to see. My mind denied refusing to process. "No!" I chanted as I ran towards him. Before I could take a step, huge arms were smacked around my waist, holding me. "No, please. He needs help! Let him go!Please!" I screamed as I tried to wiggle. I let out a desperate cry as he pulled me away from Matthew. He stopped in the middle of the room and grabbed my elbows before lifting my arms thin in in in the air when I heard the sound of chains jingling. I started to panic as I felt cold metal cuffs around my wrists.

Matteo began and I scoffed. “Jesus was on a boat in the middle of a storm and when he discovered his disciples were scared of dying, he said, o ye of little faith.” “What does that have to do with anything, Matteo?” I frowned, my eyes fixed on him while my hands were wrapped around the chair. I didn’t trust him not to attack me and frame me up afterward. I had to be on guard, there was no one else around here who was on my side. “I swapped the men who were meant to stand with guards loyal to my cause. If you had done what I wanted, they would’ve escorted you out of here and you’d have been given a new identity with the freedom to choose where you want to spend the rest of your life.”

He didn’t look like he was healing. “Why do you think such a wonderful gift was given to you, Serra?” He was still facing his back at me. “Matthew chapter seven verse seven,” he added and vanished into the light. My brows furrowed with what he said. “Be his strength, Serra...” his voice echoed. I stopped applying pressure on his chest. I sat beside him and put his head on my shoulder. I reached his hand and held it tight. “I love you, Grip...” I whispered and closed my eyes.

he mumbled as he stepped inside. Fear gripped me. My body shook tremendously, and sweat shrouded me. My eyes were fixed on him, monitoring his movements and actions. As he took steps closer, I dragged myself backward. I shouldn’t let him get to me. Matthew is a demon. I did my best to run from him, but he caught me. He found me barely six months after I escaped from him. “Why are you here, Matthew? How did you get my location?” It came out as barely a whisper. My voice shook tremendously. My lashes flickered incessantly.

they nodded obediently and went to carry out their giving task. Matthew went to his room, didn’t bother checking anything and headed straight to the bathroom. He saw his appearance in his mirror and shuddered violently. He wanted to cry when he remembered how he had been reduced to nothing those past few days in jail. The thoughts only made him experience the worst type of chis he had ever imagine.