Stella And Matthew Novel Novels & Stories

Stella started to protest when Claire folded her arms across her chest and glared very hard at her. "If you are not going to do it, then you could as well forget our friendship ever existed and also forget about me helping you win Astrophel's attention." She huffed. Stella kept mute at that moment, just staring helplessly while Mathew glanced from one girl to the other. "Fine, I'd take the blame." Stella finally said with a resigned sigh.

Natalia says defensively with a small smile. “If you say so, then. I hope it’s nothing of the sort, but if anything happens, you know I’m always here. You still have my email and phone number, right?” Stella squeezes Natalia’s hand. “And your I*******m and Twitter, sure.” Natalia says laughing and Matthew stands up. “I guess it’s time for us to go find our seats, then.” Matthew says, stretching out his hand to Natalia who accepts his handshake, standing up too. Stella gives Natalia a hug.

“There is no ‘us.’” I stepped closer, close enough to smell her perfume, to feel the warmth of her body. “There could be. If you let it.” Her eyes darted away, her lips pressing together. I knew I was breaking through. Slowly, but it was happening. “What exactly is your plan, Matthew?” she finally asked, her voice softer. I took a breath. “To ruin the Dewitts. Take away everything they’ve ever loved. Expose them for what they are. And when it’s all over… maybe we can both finally be free.”

Especially when I learned he hadn’t gotten engaged yet, my heart twisted in ways I couldn’t explain. I could only keep telling myself that Jeremy was destined to be an Alpha, and I was just an Omega. Even if I hadn’t left, there was never going to be a happy ending for us. Marcus cupped my face in his hands. I saw the sorrow in his eyes. “Who said there can’t be a happy ending? “You’re the one I’ve loved since we were kids. How could I stop just because my status changed? “It was Jeremy who was blind. He lost the best thing he ever had.”

He wanted to greet me, but I had already ordered the driver to drive away. Later, embarrassed by the ordeal, Alpha Leonard forbade Kylie from leaving her house. Now that I didn't have to hear Kylie's voice, life seemed better than ever. But the good days didn't last—Matthew came to me again. Afraid that I would leave, he quickly asked, "Queenie, don't you want to know what Edwin's really like?" I froze mid-step. To be honest, I had no idea what my mate was really like. As I recalled the rumors of Edwin's romantic escapades, I found myself getting into Matthew's car in a daze.

His golden eyes locked onto mine. "What exactly are you?" End of Chapter 8

Stella can see his eyes were red as if he would kill her that instant with his cold gaze on her but, he smiled. She held the blanket near her body since taking his hard cold glare was difficult. That were the same pair of eyes that had smiled at her few hours ago. That were the same eyes that had winked at her and intently beheld her eyes for an affectionate eye lock. Stella loved to see him staring her albeit, for nor, she just wished if she could hide herself somewhere as his gaze was burning her skin.

In the meantime, Myra and Avi utilized their day off to explore the entirety of school in search of people they found aesthetically charming. She remained silent the entire afternoon. Until she finished the novel, she'd been reading since dinnertime. Even though he didn't say anything to me last night and merely said 'good night,' I could feel the deep pain in her heart. Perhaps she detected my gaze when she peered over her shoulder. She smiled only seldom. "Good morning, Stella!" she exclaimed. Her vibe today was very different from her stern appearance the day before. She appeared vulnerable this morning, like a balloon surrounded by cacti and in danger.

My eyes darted around, and I furrowed my brows to understand what was going on. Stella's scent was nowhere, and so was her presence. Just then, everything clicked. I rushed to the end, picking up the letter, and unfolding it. Soon, my eyes began to read through the lines, making my eyes widen. "Alpha Caleb, I'm sorry you meeting this letter this way. I have found my mate, and since I'm sure you might not let me go, I ran away with him. I know right? I thought you were my mate, but I guess the moon goddess was playing tricks on us. I still love you, but I chose my mate. Stella."

If I made it back home, that is. As soon as I left Brent and began to head to meet up with Tyler and the rest, I began to think about the reality of spending my life with Brent. As I thought about it, a certain childhood memory played across my mind. You see, there was this old romance movie my Mum used to watch over and over again, so much that the CD became unplayable. However, what I remember from the movie was that the lead characters always referred to each other as soul mates, and to my young mind, it was the most interesting thing. I mean, the idea that there was someone in this world, probably on the other side of the globe, who was a perfect match for you. The one person who could h