Stella And Matthew Novel Novels & Stories

Stacey turned her gaze back to the front, her brows knitted into a frown with the unsettling thought down her stomach. “Let’s head to her place together,” she said and walked out of the room, leaving the priestess to follow her. ********************* NOTE: hello, this is the author. Thank you all for reading this book up to this stage. I really appreciate it. The book would be coming to an end soon and I’ll be taking a break because of school and also to plan the next one. During my break, you can get the READOMO APP on AppStore or play store, check out ‘the alpha’s secret babies’ by Hiqmat. And you can please support there too. Thank you so much.

“Oh Girly I have been waiting centuries for you, you were destined to find this man and to become a werewolf, it was written by fate long before even this man right here was born. He is our Mate, he is what connects us to life, he is where our future is. I have seen your past girly and I am sorry for the heartbreak you have endured in your life time, no child deserves to be abandoned and to feel the pain you felt. That trauma, those experiences, your choices led you to that day when he found you almost dead. Fate led you to him. Fate led him to you, Fate wrote your life story to lead you to him, to lead you to me. You always felt empty, like you needed more like you were meant for more, but

“No, thanks.” Matteo mirrored my position, his gangly legs shooting straight out, and locked in on the night sky. I’d overheard Daddy say Matteo was very smart, and he even skipped a grade last year. He said he’d be just like Mr. Vitale. Sometimes he even talked like him. Of course, I wasn’t all that impressed. After a long silence, he said, “There’re a billion stars, Nutella girl, and they all shine for you. My mama shines for my pa, but you will shine for me. Right?”

Stella’s mother ran a Thai restaurant there, the business was so far so good. However, when Stella finished secondary school, her mother didn’t want her to live in Chicago. Her mother said she didn’t trust John her father with her. He was too much into gambling, even his pub made good money, but it never was enough for someone who was addicted to gambling like him. Her mother was afraid one day John would lose his pub and might get her and her daughter into trouble. Stella listened to her mother and obeyed every word. So, that was the reason why she was here, in Boston, studying at a high school not far from this apartment. When she had spare time, Stella liked going to book shop, bought new

The sound held no humor. "My mother wasn't supposed to be able to have children." The room went still. Very still. Dani felt a chill. Because suddenly this wasn't sounding like corporate corruption anymore. This sounded like family warfare. The worst kind. --- Stella stood. Walked toward the windows. Looked out at the city. For several seconds she remained silent. Then she began speaking. Slowly. Carefully. Like someone opening old wounds. "When I was nineteen, I overheard an argument." Nobody interrupted.

he asked. "You smiled at me." "I did," I confirmed. "I thought you didn't like me," his words made me feel unexpectedly guilty. "You agreed with me, so I kind of like you," I muttered. Shane clutched his chest dramatically and tilted his head toward the heavens, smiling from ear to ear. We all laughed and shook our heads at his melodrama. "Hi, our Alphas," two sultry voices purred. I stiffened. Shocked and horrified, I watched as Begonia and Mary strolled towards us, kissing MY MATES!

“Ahh, I wish I can stay here forever” I nodded, keeping my eyes on the page. “Yeah, you should, maybe you'll find your mate here.” She snorted and turned to lay on her side, staring at me. “So...” She trailed off, as if trying to find a way to arrange the sentence. I frowned, it's never a good thing if Cecil started a sentence like that. “So...what?” “Are you going to like um... have sex with him? The Alpha, I mean” She scratched her brows and I almost bite of her eyes.

she cries. Her mother turns to Moon. She gives Moon a hug, but you can tell Stella is her baby. Stella’s father gives her a hug. Her mother turns to Devin and me. “Hello, I am Marie, and this is my husband, Jacob. You must be Cole.” Stella’s mother pulls me into a hug. “You are the man who has stolen our Stella.” She says tears are welling up in her eyes. “You must be Devin, Moon hast told me so much about you.” She then pulls Devin in for a hug.

However, people passing by cast wary glances at her. "Excuse me, where can I find William?" Natasha stopped one of them and asked. "Are you new here?" the passerby replied, confused. "Yes, it's my first night," Natasha confirmed. "In Alpha William’s room?" the person asked, puzzled. Then realization struck. "Holy Smoke, are you Alpha William's mate?" Blushing, Natasha stuttered, "Yes, I am." Even though she wasn't William's actual mate, being regarded as such felt undeniably good.

"You see, girl, whether you're telling the truth or not doesn't matter. What matters is how far Matthew is willing to go to save you." My heart sank. They weren't after the truth... they were after war. I wonder what Matthew did for him to be this angry. I know rogues and packs are at odds, but why is his anger personal? Shouldn't he be angrier at our Alpha? "He won't save me. He doesn't care. He already has a mate—Natasha," I added, just in case they didn't know. They have to know that Matthew and I are nothing more than a short-lived past. We never had a thing to begin with. They’ve brought the wrong person.