Play Matchmaker Novels & Stories

Who the fuck is this, probably one of those scam messages. I dropped my iPhone 8+ back on the big couch that was in Maya's room. Maya's Dad got me the phone when he realized that I was still using an old Nokia phone. The phone beeped again and a message from the same sender came in. I was starting to get nervous. *The game doesn't work this way, you have to answer me!* The message read again and I was truly getting pissed. What fucking game is this person talking about. I immediately blocked and deleted the sender's number, I had a lot more to do than to continue a stupid and pointless conversation with a freak.

The rest continued with their lunch, but the Alpha and his Luna, together with their Beta Michael and Gamma Jason, were not convinced about the Oracle's visit. “Listen to me, little Alpha…” The Oracle said and made Theo sit on her lap so that he could listen attentively to what she was about to tell him. “What is it, old grandma?” Theo asked her with his innocent blue eyes blinking several times. The Oracle heaved a sigh before she spoke… “My child, you always have to remember that, the moon goddess knows what she does, and has prepared a “Promise Mate” for you. Your mate will stand by your side and fight his own kind alongside you. He will love and cherish you as if you are his life. He wil

"We can play 'Mystical Match'. I mean I have seen Logan play it with his pals and I think it's fun. Mystical Match is a type of game in Luparia where you try to match the magical properties of different plants and objects. You can easily learn new magical stuff by simply playing it but you'd really have to be an expert to win one. I have played it countless times with Lucien and I'd never won him at it. Although, there are levels to the game. The higher you go, the more difficult it gets. Gina's eyes lit up with excitement. "That sounds like much fun!" she exclaimed. "Let's get started."

"Do not. These people do not lose money to strangers twice. You are new here. You do not know this room." "I want to win money too." The pill made me feel like it was the most reasonable thing in the world. "You just said it yourself. Player or banker. Closest to nine wins. I can do that." Cara studied me for a long moment, then sighed and slid her chair back. "Sit down. But I told you not to play."

"We get twenty bucks in tokens each. Whatever we don't use, we save for next time." "Bold of you to assume there'll be a next time." "There's always a next time at Pixel Palace. It's like a law of physics. Even if it takes a little long." He fed a twenty into the machine and tokens started clattering into the metal tray. He counted out twenty for himself and handed me the rest. "Rule number two: we each pick three games for the other person to play. They have to at least attempt it, even if they suck." "And rule number three?"

“However, Mason I am sure you have your own fated who is much more worthy than me.” Mason nods his head and looks at me smugly and begins pulling on Ireland’s hand “come my Luna let’s go play with the other pups.” Eliza and Ireland giggle and she heads back to the game of hide and seek. I feel a little tug on the bottom of my shirt and meet the blue eyes of the little girl twin. “Young Alpha Oliver will you come play with us?” I look at her shaking my head no. “Now Aria, you know that Oliver has probably more important things to attend then playing pup games as he will be Alpha.”

So possessive! To Zaybabe: Morning bitch. Ryle and I are meeting up to talk later. Why did you change your contact name on my phone? From Zaybabe: Why are you calling me babe? Okay, if that's your decision. I'll always be here for you. I love you so much. Promise me you'll only be with me? To Zaybabe: I promise. ~Ylluscion

Rhian knows how to play piano and she's still learning how to play the violin. Reed had a potential for soccer. He loves soccer to be exact. He told me that he wants to be a soccer player someday while Rhian wants to be a professional ballerina. Reed is okay with simple clothes but Rhian, she's my little fashionista. She was pampered with some designer clothes from Valerie.

It was those kinds of polite laughs that could only be replicated if you went to Jon Hopkins University's Faculty Of Laughter, Department Of Polite Laughs for the wealthy. If there was a course like that. The musicians stopped playing their songs and the waiter stepped forward and gave Zara the gift pack. One of the waiters at the back was a woman dressed in a suit. She walked up to Zara and handed her a card. She turned back immediately and left with the musicians. The Matron served their food and went to stand at a corner while a steward walked in and poured while in a steward-like way. The applause and whistling were dying down and the lights flickering from below were now less frequent a

Give us a chance Mate! Where are you hiding Mate? Please don't hide from me! I won't do anything to you which you aren't ready for yet! I know it came as more of a shock than a surprise for you as it was really unexpected and you weren't mentally prepared to face it but we can go through it together mate, I promise! I will love and take care of you, I promise! I promise to cherish you forever and never hurt or make you cry Mate! Please come back to me! "