Michaela Matthews Romane & Geschichten

“Michael has Honey. I believe he is holding her captive." “Michael has Honey?” Amelia repeated, looking interested in what I was saying. She looked at Matteo and asked. “Who is Michael?” Matteo looked back at Amelia and pressed his lip. We don't talk about our work with our partner so I was sure he was contemplating what to say to Amelia given that it also has to do with her friend. “Michael is a business rival.” His answer made Amelia even more tense. She wrapped the quilt around her body and got down from the bed.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

It’s unspoken, our bond. Like the Moon goddess gave me my soulmate as a best friend and not a mate. Probably she knew I would end up a rogue, so she saved herself the trouble of assigning me to some poor, unsuspecting fool. “Better hope someone picks you…” Cassie’s whiny voice chides me as she walks past. “Better hope I don’t find your ass alone during the Challenge.” Anna shoots back and Cassie scoffs in annoyance. “Gamma Bill would like to speak with you, Matilda.” Harriet says. Her hand rests gently on my elbow, guiding me. “I’ll walk you over to him, if that’s okay?” She offers.

Their words dripped with sarcasm. My mother, Kate Fisher, turned pale. Suddenly, she grabbed me by the hair and slapped me. “Anna, why didn’t you tell me you got money from them? Have you been hiding cash? You made me look like I can’t return a simple favor! Happy now? My head was spinning. I wanted to tell her I had already given her every cent I received. She cut me off with a fierce glare. Then, she grabbed my arm and dragged me into the bedroom.

Michael ordered and the man bowed, picked up the remote control, and flicked the crystal chandelier on. Both twins flipped the files open and began reading the information. After a few minutes of silent reading, Michael broke the silence first. "So, this is all there is?" He asked, referring to the file in his hand. "Nothing else?" He questioned further. He wasn't entirely surprised with the information presented, he knew she was up to no good from the moment he learned of her fake pregnancy. "Yes, Sir," The man confirmed. "A con artist, huh." Matthew spat. "Yes, Sir, he lives by scamming rich women, served a jail term once and it looks like he's on his way to a second."

You've been hurt before. "I... I need your help," I stammered. "My mother is sick. I need money." Michael raised an eyebrow, watching me. "Can you help me?" I asked, unzipping my coat, revealing the revealing dress. "I'll do anything." His gaze burned through me. He stepped closer, examining me, then picked up my dress, covering me. I froze, stunned. "You think I'd be distracted by your body?" he smirked. "Your figure isn't even among the top in the North American werewolf community."

to let her go. “I, Dante Valtorin of the Moonshade Pack, reject you… Amaya Blackwood…” my voice cracked as I said the words that ripped me apart. “…As my mate.”

At least not without a better solution to ending the war. Leah got up from her seat and headed to her room. She had a lot to think about. She knew one thing for sure: she didn't want to mate with Theodore Blackwell. Leah entered her room and went straight to the bathroom. Once showered and changed, she got into bed and promptly gave into exhaustion.

"Scarlett." ******

Michael stood on a seemingly small podium while I was just on his side and staring at him because I don’t know what I was supposed to do now. "You might be wondering why I called a pack meeting today. I just want to say that I have already found my mate last night." Michael said and I heard the loud applause of the pack members and the others even whistled in happiness, they all look so happy which helps my body to somehow calm and it also somehow stops me from overthinking.