Novelas y relatos de Matthias Helvar

I scratched my head with disappointment. "Urgh," I reclined on the cabinet while sitting on the floor. I sat on the floor with my legs spread and elbows resting on it. I sighed deeply. Hunter should show off shortly. I closed my eyes and rested my mind. *** Terra Hella Castle Prince Matias stood looking at the vastness of the mountain in their territory. He looks weary and sullen. "Why are spacing out?" Melissa patted her brother's shoulder. "You look defeated in a competition."

“Let me help you with that.’’ I helped him sit slightly up right before I picked up the soup again. He seemed cooperative and he didn't ask me any more questions. He just watched me. studied me. like I was a book that he needed to gain clarity from. I didn't mind it. because for the past couple of days I have been watching him and studying him even while unconscious. He has a tattoo on his back. a larger serpent that moves on the back of his neck down to his torso. He seems like the bad boy type but his muscles and his rough hands tells me that he is skilled as a warrior. Weston’s hands And equally as rough which is often when he spent a lot of time holding a heavy sword and kicking at trees

Matthias The bitter taste of smoke filled my lungs, and for once, it wasn’t the kind I craved. I exhaled slowly, watching the curling stream rise in lazy spirals above my head. The stick between my fingers was carved from dark mahogany, inlaid with tiny silver runes. My personal piece—custom-made, enchanted to preserve the burn longer. Only the finest for Alpha Matthias Delacroix. And yet today, it tasted like ash.

her mother cautions softly, hoping that the blonde would be sensible enough not to provoke her father. Alpha Conor glowers at his daughter. If looks could kill, the blonde would be bleeding from several cuts. “You speak of sin. What about you? Indulging in a perverted relationship with the one you called a sibling. How many people have you seen fucking their siblings?” Alpha Conor snarls. And you dared to do this under my roof! “It is not perverted!” Adira screams. “She is my mate!” “No, she is not!” Alpha Conor retorts. “Jacob is your mate.”

“You can go in.” Matteo smirked at the men before he headed in. Harold was standing and facing the window when he crept into his chamber. “You don’t creep into someone’s house in that manner…” Harold still with his back turned against the door said. He had noticed Matteo’s presence immediately even though Matteo used his vampire speed to get in. Matteo screeched to a stop. He chuckled. “You still have it in you, Harold.” Harold slowly turned. “To what do I owe this pleasure?”

My hope is you show your love, friendship and loyalty to all who deserve it. Please forgive those who are to be forgiven. Life is too short to hold grudges and be angry. So many lives have been lost because of jealousy and hate. I pray you can change the future of our pack and bring peace amongst all. The key is to grandma's cottage on human land. It is still under her name as Isabella Harper. Address: 202 Gilbert Ave, Landon 2265 Consider this as a sanctuary when needed. Good luck my son, I wish you all the best.

I paused, pursing my lips and shaking my head. "I don't know." Helga looked at me, a look of understanding filling her eyes. "Listen, Lor. Your mother was a psychopath. She manipulated you to get what she wanted. She was a monster, and I know it won't happen overnight, but you need to forget about her. Because this right here is giving her power. Power she never deserved to have over you. You are strong, and you took back your life by ending hers. You don't get to feel scared about her anymore because she no longer exists. You are a badass, and now you're mated to a prince. It's like the stories you used to read as a kid, except this time you're living it instead of dreaming about it." She g

With a dry chuckle, he said, "Mr. Robinson, if you don't want to greet me, I won't force you. From now on, outside of work, you can treat me like a stranger." Hearing this, Jorge didn't bother pretending anymore. He responded coldly, "As you wish, Mr. Yoder." And with that, he threw a cold glance at Celeste as well. Matthias caught that and nearly laughed out of sheer irritation. Just then, Cayden noticed Matthias. Matthias had already gained some international recognition. In fact, he was one of the main reasons for Cayden's visit to Ceravelle. As a legend from the previous generation of AI pioneers, Cayden had come to meet the rising star of this generation—Matthias.

My eyes widened, and I nodded vigorously in response. Mariano Wolfe Lionelli Montefiore Rivera was an infuriating man.

“Ghosts don’t walk into a Luna’s office with clean paperwork and an investor’s charm unless they have someone pulling their strings. And this man is playing one dangerous game that I don’t like. Valerie is already walking on threads, and Maxine is being pushed off a few things in the company. I heard it all from Rosalyn, but nothing makes sense as to where that bastard came from.” Hunter’s mouth twitched, a reluctant agreement. “That’s what worries me. I’ve had men cross-checking every D’Amaris in the northern registry, nothing. Not even a rogue clan by that name. Whoever he is, he’s hiding behind a fabricated identity. And this makes him even more dangerous. If Valerie couldn’t catch his sc