Matthew Shepard Wiki Novels & Stories

Even McKenzie held her breath. “I have a young man here who says his name is Will Materson the Third. And he’s got quite a—did I stutter? I don’t remember stuttering. Yes, Will Masterson the Third. Yeah, no shit he’s got a price on his head. Of course, Milton’s okay. You don’t think I’d risk our son’s life on purpose, do you?” she went on. Shep cringed when his mother said ‘Milton,’ and I bit down hard on the inside of my cheek not to laugh at his predicament. If I’d been named Milton, I might have chosen Shep instead, too.

The man rubbed his palms together excitedly and was getting prepared to fight. James looked at the man who appeared. He recognized the man from reading the records on the martial artist forum. His name was Matias. After appearing on Earth, he headed to Japura to rescue Xain and caused a massacre there, killing hundreds of thousands of humans. He had no mercy, and his hands were covered with blood. Seeing this person, James boiled with anger, and a murderous intent rose in his heart. He clenched his fists together and stared at Matias, saying coldly, “Matias Judah, right?”

Said he believed I could help him take revenge on Brogan, For Taking his family away from him. When he supplied the evidence I couldn't hold back any longer. Brogan was a Drug pusher, and abuser. He was also part of various syndicates and kidnappings. Some politicians go crazy for Money. Well I took it as a win win situation for I and Matt, at first it seemed to be a game, I mean raise My companies fame higher and give justice to Matt and his family. It was not until it was first published, two days later Matt was found dead in his bedroom, stabbed seventeen times with bruises all over his body. I got angry...so angry I posted that the reason behind Matt's death was because of Brogan. Well n

Matthew had no idea what kind of thoughts were swimming inside Herschel’s head, and neither did Jade. The only one who did, of course, was Javier, and he was naturally not going to let him commit murder. Matthew was just too pathetic and was such a small fry that killing him would attract way too much fame and attention than the maggot really deserved.

A slaughtered lamb can not change its destiny, and all debts must be paid! The message was cryptic for most of the room, but Ryan understood it. Slaughter Lamb was what Matthew called his sister before they murdered her. Someone must have seen them. Someone must have learned what they did that day, and now they seek vengeance. Carter! There was no doubt in Ryan's mind now. “One more makes four?” someone murmured in confusion. It clicked with Ryan, Kim, Matthew and now Brittany. Matthew was never a deserter. This vigilante murdered him. A part of him held out that his father was wrong. It was clear now.

“Hi Matthew, I am Sianna. I am one of the volunteers for today and I need to complete your file by asking you some questions. But first, how are you doing today? Are you in pain?” His grey eyes gave a quick roaming on my figure. His rubbed his bald head and appeared to be blushing. “Just the headaches as usual from the nightmares that I have. I came to refill the prescription.” He was trying to look anywhere else apart from my face. “You can call me Matt.” Concerned, I checked his pupil, temperature and pressure. “Alright, a doctor will have to do that but let me get a few information so I can send the request in.” I opened the folder again and looked at the missing slots. “I need the last s

That I get to be with her. I’m working with Gino again, something I never thought I’d do. But this time, it’s different. No hidden favors. No debts. No secret contracts. Just something real. Something we’re building instead of tearing down. Matthew’s been gone for months, tracking Svetlana Bocharov through Eastern Europe and Russia. It’s turned into his obsession. She’s been leaving dangerous traps behind like breadcrumbs, but he keeps going. He still checks in every day like clockwork. Says he’s fine. But I still worry. He’s the closest thing I’ve got to a brother.

I wasn't ready for a fight. I raised my finger and shook my head. "Nah…I'm not up to it," I yelled and walked away. "Puff! Scaredy cat!" He returned the swords and began walking in my direction. "Did you do it?" "What?" "Mattias," he asked brazenly. "Oh! I see… Did you bring me here to interrogate me? I thought Alpha Simpson did that already." "Nah, Ashley… I should know as much. I am personally involved, you know… he murdered my mate and killed my good friend… Allen… I need closure too."

“He wanted to shield you from a world that would destroy anybody like us if they knew the truth. That’s why I was kept from my full potential. Because of them, I’ve been living in shadows. Until now.” A long silence stretched between us, thick with unspoken questions. Then I saw her eyes, filled with resolve. “There’s something else... Something I’ve only just uncovered through talking with the spirits. Matthias’s death… it wasn’t accidental.” My breath hitched. “Killed? But… how? He was sick, why would somebody do this?”

"Nice try, but I'm a firm believer in the fact that if the person you love is in your heart, and your soul belongs to them, then words mean nothing. Trust me, you love him and he loves you, your together in a sense, and that's all I need. "Who are you?" I ask scooting away as far as possible from him. He follows me closer into the cell as my back hits the wall. "My name is Julian Matthews and I am in need of your help." Matthews? His name sounds familiar. I remember briefly Max mentioning the names of his fallen brothers and that one stuck out as he said it. Could this be the guy? Did he really survive? I found tags that day I fought him, were they his from the same tour as Max's?