The Matchmaker Novels & Stories

Jenny stated. I let them both go and watched them disappear around a corner. I smiled as I returned Travis's gaze. "What?" Travis inquired. "I am the century's Matchmaker." Giggling, I said. "I'm not sure what you're on about, shortness." He said while turning away from me. "You're hilarious. You got Charis' phone number and couldn't stop staring at her the entire time." I responded. "OK, she's really pretty, and I'd like to take her out on a date." He stated.

“I know you don’t. That’s why you’re not doing it alone.” Rachel’s eyes flicked to mine. There it was — that tiny crack under all her careful armor. “He makes you laugh,” I said softly. “I haven’t seen you laugh like that in years.” She tried to pull her hand back but I held on. “I’m not saying jump into forever. Just... don’t run from it if it feels right.” Her mouth twitched. “Look at you. Naomi Darlington — official matchmaker.” I grinned. “Always. It’s in the sister contract. Tiny print, you can’t get out of it.”

“That's because you haven't found someone that makes your heart thump harder, someone that makes you feel butterflies in your stomach.” “Yuck, you are such a girl.” Jules twisted his mouth as he stared at his brother. “Janice!” Jules watched as Maggie and the named girl hugged each other enthusiastically. It was obvious they were more than acquaintances. “I thought you weren't interested in coming!” Maggie hollered, even as they were close to each other. “Please.” Janice did an eye roll and continued. “Why would I miss a wedding I matched?” So, she was a matchmaker. Jules made an interesting observation as his eyes drank in her feature.

Dexter volunteered to go with him and when they were finally out, Ma and Nadine turned to persuade me. “Don’t be so hard to get, Clarita,” Ma enthused. “It’s one heck of a luck for a rich to fall for someone below their status.” I was right about their motive. A matchmaking for the benefit of the least. Sena Mangampo Copyright Property Votes, Reviews and Comments are warmly accepted and welcome. Thank you so much!

"Well, my dear Aurora, our mission is to play matchmaker." Aurora's eyes widened in surprise, and she let out an excited squeal. "Oh my god! Matchmaker? That sounds amazing! Tell me all about it!" I couldn't help but share in Aurora's contagious excitement. We exchanged high fives and raised our hands in a toast to our newfound role as matchmakers. "So, who would we be matchmaking?" Aurora asked. "Savio and Elaine," I answered, smiling at the thought of it. "Eliane - your friend, the one I saw with you on the field the other day?"

She could feel several eyes bore holes into her, but she did not pay attention to any of them. "So have you decided which one to choose?" Jessica asked after they had exchanged pleasantries. Anita went through the list again. "The Cupid's Curse" is a rom-com about a woman who has the power to make anyone fall in love with her, but she's cursed to never find love herself. The Stars Align," a drama about a successful matchmaker who finds herself drawn to one of her clients, despite the fact that she's never been able to find love herself, "Match Me If You Can" is a light-hearted romantic comedy about a dating app developer who accidentally matches herself with one of her own clients.

I clutched the strap of my handbag as I stood there shyly with my face flushed. People in the private room looked at me. It was my first time attending this kind of gathering after my mother urged me to get a boyfriend. The room was already fully seated, so I did not know what to do at the moment. The organizer, Kevin Cooper, pulled me into the room with a friendly smile. Everyone in the room tried to make me feel welcome. It was supposed to be a simple party, but it was, in fact, a group blind date setup.

Peach retorted bluntly, crossing her arms tightly against her chest and then glowering at Madam Jewel. Frowning slightly at her daughter's tone, Miss Grace met her eyes and mumbled, “Peach,” “It’s fine, Grace.” Madam Jewel cut in quickly, taking Peach's hand. "I know you are a woman now, and people can’t be telling you how to handle your life. But… I want you to meet a matchmaker.” “A what?” Peach replied, blinking twice. “Matchmaker.” Madam Jewel repeated, smoothening the back of Peach's hand. “She knows all the eligible bachelors here. She has connections, and she knows the ones from a family with a good reputation, good money, strong body structure, and good personalities.”