Matthew Shepard Wiki Novels & Stories

"Mind telling me what happened to my childhood friend, Matthew?" He flinched at the name, his orange eyes glistening. "Your Matthew was betrayed by the world and killed himself. The one in front of you now, is Rio Trafaller, the hitman," he said with a voice so cold and stiff. Matthew... I pitifully gazed at him. Matt was a friend I made before my life went upside down, too. Back when my family was complete and I lived a normal life in Manhattan. Matt and his family were our next-door neighbors so we immediately became friends. We hung out every day, came to school and went home together, and were content with our simple lives. We both didn't have siblings so we treated each other as one.

“He was a bully. He tried to force himself on me… again. I pushed him away, but then she came. She killed him. I didn’t stop it.” Matthew had just sat there, stunned. No questions. No judgment. When I looked down in shame, expecting disgust, he’d only said: “Never tell anyone else. Not unless you want to. This stays between us.” I nodded then. I didn’t know what to think of him—why he still wanted to help me after what he’d seen. But it warmed something buried deep under the fear. Now, the bus hissed to a stop, and the silence of Cavenshade engulfed us. Matthew stood first and offered his hand.

They could have helped find her. “We have been, Hope. And I brought more shifters to help hunt for her, but they haven’t been able to find her yet. Did he say anything that would help us find her?” Alpha Liam asks. “He said he would take care of her. That’s all he said.” I stare at the bed. I failed her. I failed Tanya. “Matthew and his team?” I ask. “One of the men was shot. He’s in intensive care. The other was shot and killed. There’s a nationwide manhunt, especially since the shots were caught on audio. They were still recording in the studio when he took Tanya,” Alpha Liam says.

Sold To A Gang Leader [He owns her] . . (Escaping 1) Writer's POV "So look here, I'm gonna be asking you a lot of easy questions and I need you to reply them as quick as they come" Matthias father said his eyes settled on the terrified Shawna. "First, Mark Dillion is the one that killed Matthias, I am right?" He asked. Shawna gulped down hard when she heard this question,she took her eyes down unable to answer it.

Caden said, and Nathan smirked. "As always," Nathan responded, and Caden left the office. Nathan's phone rang, and he picked it up when he saw the caller ID. "I looked into Ambrose Shaw. He is a gambler, an ex-convict, a drunk, and he is broke, " the man said through the phone. "Ex convict? What was he in prison for?" Nathan asked. "He kîlled his mother," the man replied. "Him and Madison's mother?" Nathan asked.

Spade was staring down at his bleeding brother, clenching his jaw, he looked up again and now he finally saw the shooter. "Can you keep him awake"? He asked and Stefano nodded, before Spade looked at Matteo who was slowly closing his eyes and groaning out Spade left them there and rushed through the machines, heading for the stairs. Whoever messes with Matteo messes with him. Stefano wasn't really an expert on holding wounded people down, but he didn't like the way his stomach churned with the sight before him. Matteo in pain, it was making him feel like shit.

Even though that's exactly who I am. We all end up sitting down and they start telling us how the meeting went from a calm discussion to a shoot-out. Once Trish and Solana realize their husbands are fine, they start asking about their father. Despite being on bad terms with him, he's still their blood and, now that they know he isn't to blame, I can see the concern in their eyes. "Matthias was shot three times when Desmond's thugs opened fire," Connor states grimly. "We're lucky we all made it out of there alive."

The clip ended as the reporter from earlier was back on the screen, "That was just a little of the sick, deplorable content we have with us as evidence. Now, we will go over to some of the residents who live close to the celebrated police chief, over to you, Landon." "Good morning, everyone, I am here with Sarah Blake, one of the police officers under the leadership of the man known as Matthew, but revealed to be Alvarez, the infamous criminal and owner of the largest sex trafficking ring in all of U.S history."He said, and turned to her, "Miss Sarah, what can you tell us about this enigma of a man?"

“Let’s kill the bastard.” That’s why I trusted him. Matthew wasn’t just a lawyer. He was a weapon, sharp, relentless, and just as damaged as I was. We weren’t born into war, but we learned to survive one. And back then, when I was just twenty-three and too furious to breathe, he was the only one who stood beside me. I had nothing then. No name that meant anything, no title, no fortune—just a trail of bruises and memories I couldn’t drink away.