Mettaton Novels & Stories

my little Toddy! Are you hungry baby?" Todd groaned at the baby nickname that his mother had given him when he was 2 years old. "Oh..mom.." he twisted out of her tight grasp, cleared his throat and stood up extra straight. He ran his hands down his shirt as if to iron out any wrinkles just in case his mom had ruffled him up. "Now Mom. Yes I am hungry. what are you making? "I'm making biscuits eggs and bacon for my special angels. where is your sister?" She asked as she peeked down the hallway looking for her daughter. Usually Todd and his sister woke up at the same time. She rarely seen one without the other. "She's still asleep mom, I didn't want to wake her because she looked really tired

That we are together. I looked outside again and the place that we are passing looks familiar to me. This is the way to Tagaytay. I know my mom and dad passed this way when I was young and we are visiting our business in Tagaytay. My heart is pounding on every road that we take. I don’t know why but I feel something that wants to connect with me again. I tried to block it because I don’t want to ruin this moment with Devon but it keeps on connecting.

"Supplies are out. Radio me if you need anything." Nate straightened and waited for Nakos to mount the ATV before climbing on behind him. He held the back of the seat, giving the foreman room to maneuver as Nakos drove them over the plains to the southern pasture. Which took twenty minutes. It still floored Nate how much land encompassed Cattenach Ranch. So much...breathing room. Honestly, he couldn't remember a time in his life where he could freely breathe. It was a luxury never afforded to him.

Ben asked. "Monica Peterson. Her flesh was very tender especially since the ingredients were limited." He said without a blink or fear in his eyes with his monotone voice. Ben immediately stopped and puked the meal he ate as Satanika laughed loudly. He looked up at her as she give a daring smile. "Is this a joke?" Ben asked as Satanika gave a mischievous smirk. "No. It's really Monica. But it seems like you have forgotten about my text." Satanika said.

Champagne stood in the alley waiting for the metal rusty door to be opened, She had sent a text to her best friend Sam asking to meet here. The old neon sign above flicked on and off in red, it felt like it was representing her mood. Champagne debated on telling Sam to fix the sign or not but what was the use. Lazy Sam would agree to fix it but then forget about it the next instant The rustling sound of the door made her look up at the same time Sam appeared.

Metil said. “Well, I suppose I should take my leave now. You two have fun.” Azazel reached up to pat Metil’s shoulder and left Matthew and Metil alone. “You too boss.” Metil said before Azazel went inside the house. Then he turned back to Matthew. Matthew had to tilt his head back a bit to look at Metil’s face. Matthew, who was 178cm tall at the time, was just barely at Metil’s shoulder height. He remembered Bran saying that Metil had an abnormal growth condition.

Malachi and Levi drove to the Council ranch in silence. Levi had spent two full days silencing the Mexican cartel in Anaheim, making sure there would be no blow back to Kai. The Council’s ranch, in Montana, was located on Bitterroot Lake. It was built on the river with groves of trees flanking the house. It had wide open spaces, and it was quiet. The Council held meetings there, and once or twice, they’d invited future Council Alphas to the ranch.

Cassius looked back at the man. “Why do people use your middle name?” I asked, wondering. “Because I don’t like Spraggins. It’s notorious across the country.” “It’s because of your notorious brother.” He laughed and said nothing, leading me to the man. “It’s my pleasure to have you here,” a middle-aged man said politely while shaking Cassius’ hand. “It’s very nice to meet you too, Mr. Brown.” “Who’s that beautiful lady?” Man asked. Cassius’s body tensed next to me. “My date. Miss Dolton.”

she needed someone in her life that would love & adore her. Markus led us into a large sitting room where Tayzon stood in front of a crackling fireplace with a glass of amber liquid in his hand as he turned to face the three of us. Damn he looked so hot. His eyes immediately landed on mine as I shifted mine in another direction rocking back & forth on my heels looking everywhere except his way. "Shay this is my middle brother Tayzon....Tayzon this is Shay, Waverly's mother." Markus did the customary meet & greet thing.

There were very few people who could enjoy the view of Chatterton Town from here. Chace did not say a word, and Kevin remained silent. Both of them looked at the view of Chatterton Town and were deep in thought. After standing for some time, Chace couldn't wait anymore. He turned his head and looked at Kevin, "Matthew, why did you ask me to come?" Kevin chuckled and asked, "How's the scenery of Chatterton Town compared to Beaford City and New York?" Chace said, "Chatterton Town is an upcoming international metropolis. Over the years, it has expanded and grown very rapidly. Although it still falls short from those other cities, there's definitely good prospect here and may overtake the others