Matthew Espinosa Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Signing the papers I placed the pen with a thud and stood up. “Let's end this from the root.” I looked at him determinedly and he turned around and looked at me confusedly. “I, Viviana Nash, reject you, Alpha Ezra Allister as my Mate and Alpha.” His eyes went wide as the pain slammed into him. But he didn't say anything, breaking my last hope.

It was clear that some grave misunderstanding had tainted their perceptions, but Matthew knew better than to involve himself in his boss’s personal affairs. On one of his visits, Mary had asked Matthew for something to play music for her plants. He returned with a small speaker, which she used to play the romantic songs she loved from her time in Hesperia. Despite everything, she remained a hopeless romantic, though her heart had no one to give its affection to. -

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

“Of course. I’ve fought alongside her several times in our younger days and even taught her a couple of things. She's completely decimated our foes even without us. I can see why you are so strong.” “Yeah. I’m thankful to have her. Umm, well, I guess I will take my leave now. See you!” Matthew left as quickly as he came. Lawrence chuckled. “Goodbye, sir.” … After his short greeting with Lawrence, Matthew was on his way to the audience where he would continue to watch the later matches with Yuki and Cecilia. Matthew put on his [Mirage] spell again to hide his scales as always. On his way out of the fighters’ lobby, Matthew was stopped by a young and squeaky voice.

"Feel free to reach out if ever you have need of me. I'll need to get going if I want to avoid running into trouble from the others..." "Of course. Safe travels. I've already spoken with the members of the pack to make sure they don't make trouble for you, so if anyone..." "I appreciate the initiative. Thank you, Elizabeth." The elderly man smiled and excused himself, leaving her alone with Matt. She grimaced again. Just being in close quarters made her want to shift and sink her fangs into his neck the way she should have done a long time ago, but that would have to wait for another time, another day...And if it came again in this life, she would make sure his betrayal faced proper, equal c

Instead of letting go as she expected, Matan pulled her towards him harder crashing the bouquet of flowers and grinned down at her flushed face. "I like it better when you say my name, what more if." He cut himself midsentence because what he was about to say might send her running away from him which isn't his purpose in coming. This wasn't his plan; he planned to just come and apologize but seeing her in her pajamas ready for bed was sending different signals in his brain. He could imagine her cuddling in bed with him, he shook his head. What is happening? Trying to shake those imaginings off, he said instead, "Are you a witch back in the Philippines? Because you seem to be casting a spell

And each time I wanted to use the elevator, it always ended up being filled. Causing me to use the stairs, and upon arriving at the second floor of the building, I jumped out of an open window, heading home. Alejandro’s pov, Her scent lingered in my nose, and for the first time in a long time, my heart pounded, taking me aback. When I decided to leave my pack, I never imagined that I was going to end up crossing paths with my mate. I had always had dreams about her, but every single damn time, I could not see her face clearly.

The following week, when Katrina and her baby return to the castle after her recovery, everyone is very happy with the new member of the Shadowfang family. Uriel is the most excited, after Ragnar. He missed his daughter's growth, and now that he's finally close to her, he enjoys his grandchildren as if they were his own children. Rubí and Paula are also very happy, especially Rubí, who is also expecting her first pup after meeting her destined mate over two moons ago. He is a beta from the neighboring Moon Media pack, named Jonás, with whom Ragnar started doing business. There's no doubt that the Moon goddess works in mysterious ways; Rubí had resigned herself to being alone until they first

“They paid my father to make your life a living hell.” The voice came from the doorway. I turned to see Matthew standing there, his body covered in burns that hadn’t fully healed. He looked broken, haunted. But his eyes—his eyes were fixed on me. “You and I met long before the mating ceremony,” he let out, shedding a tear. He was crying, Matthew was crying. “We were best friends, Elara. You just don’t remember.” I stared at him, my mind reeling. “Best friends? I don’t….”

He rests his chin on my shoulder, leisurely pressing a kiss to my neck, as though Matthew and Jennifer aren’t even there. “Matthew. Good to see you,” I say. Matthew clenches his jaw, and I wonder if he’ll reveal the asshole within. He reaches for me, but Aiden grabs his arm, his grip tight. Aiden doesn’t say a word, he just pushes Matthew’s arm away roughly. “You’re a fucking embarrassment, Elena. What the fuck do you think you’re doing, sitting in someone’s lap like a fucking prostitute? You’d better get up right now, or so help me God,” Matthew hisses, his voice low.