The Matchmakers Gift Novels & Stories

"It's just for clarity's sake that you received the parcel." "Hold on. What parcel?" Cadeau's gaze ran to the gift bags laying beside the man in a pile, and narrowed her eyes. "Who ordered these things? and who told you I needed them?" "Your husband did. These are presents, he told us. And am the delivery guy," he stated. Cadeau opened one of the gifts bags and took out two red dresses and one in black. "Hey, it's the dresses!" She exclaimed, "these are the ones we saw yesterday,"

Even though I didn't fully smell it, I still picked up individual notes of its fragrance. I knew little about such a gift as a mirror. The gift belonged to the category of rare and each alpha of the pack was obliged to report the dates of arrival, departure from the pack of werewolves with a rare gift. I, like the last burdock, not only hated the representative, awarded with a rare gift, but also married her. Isn't this the challenge in Tokyo? Definitely!

Once they were free from my command, they turned tail and ran. I chuckled. “That was fun.” I said as I turned to Dawn. “Where to next?” She grinned and grabbed my hand pulling me a few shops down from where we were. It was a jewelry store. This time Grey did help me pick out a few pieces and paid for them. He said is was for all birthdays and holidays he missed when we weren’t mates. He made me cry realizing he really does care about me before we were even mates. I pulled him down to my level and kissed him. Showing him as much as I could that I loved him. Realizing that I do love him and have loved him for awhile now makes me pull back and smile at him.

“Honey i get this from strangers a lot especially on social media. They’ve been sending me gifts. Fancy wine, sneakers, random spa vouchers just to get my attention. Individuals and anonymous gifters, maybe he is a Downlow man but I will. call him ‘Ghost Zaddy.’” Tessa laughed harder than she had in days. “Jamie, you can’t just go around getting bankrolled by strangers!” “What if it’s a spare parts dealer or an organ harvester?” Camila teased. Jamie shrugged. “They will spend this much? I don’t care. As long as he doesn’t mess with my skincare routine, we’re good. But guess what?” Camila and Tessa leaned forward in unison. “What?” “He’s single as fuck and would like us to explore a relations

While being double gifted is not common, it is recommended to be on the lookout for anyone showing sign of double gifts. Well that opens up a new problem. I needed to find a match maker. How in god’s name was I meant to find a match maker. I exhale a big breath of frustration. It wasn’t like I was really expecting to find answers, but I sure wasn’t expecting to find more problems. I had enough of those. I put the books away and make my way out of the library. I needed some time to digest what I had learnt, before ingesting more information. I round the corner, and almost walk straight into the back of a older women. I freeze, oh dear. I may be in some trouble here. Never trust anyone. The wo

"Honey, I just found out I have to go on a week-long business trip. It's so last minute that I can't spend our anniversary with you. There are also some problems with the company's cash flow, so could you transfer me $100 million?" I sneered and looked at the familiar figure in the jewelry store, replying, "Sure, but there's a transfer document that needs your signature. I'll send you the soft copy!" He immediately hung up the call. Looking at the signed contract, I got out of the car and headed straight for the jewelry store. As soon as I entered, I saw Queenie Steward, the heiress of the Steward family, sitting in the VIP room. When she saw me come in, a trace of disgust flashed in her eye

Hearing her words, I felt a surge of absurdity. "And what about Liam? Knocking up another woman while I was away doing research—he's not a disgrace to the family?" "Ava, that's enough! Can't you see I did this for your own good?" Liam's brows were drawn together, his eyes cold as he looked at me. "You can't have children, so I had Chloe give you one. I gave you a gift—the chance to be a mother. Why can't you understand my good intentions?" "Besides, it's a win-win. Chloe's wish is fulfilled, and you get a child. I really don't know what you're so upset about!"

He just sat there and let Walter look at him. "How old are you," Walter said. "Thirty two." "What do you do." "I run a private company. Acquisitions, investments, property." "Never heard of it." "Most people haven't." Walter looked at him. He said: "You met my granddaughter last night." "Yes." "And now you want to marry her." "Yes." "That's fast." "It is." "Why." Caden looked at him. He said: "Because she needs something solid right now and I can provide it. And because I think she's someone worth providing it for."

Still, there were no signs of the rain lightening up. "We're here. Get out of the car." I didn't move, my gaze focusing instead on the newly-changed rabbit car ornament. "What happened to the small tiger I gifted you before?" Chuckling softly, he replied, "Mel said that it was too old, so she gave me a new one. It's quite cute, isn't it? It's just an insignificant and worthless trinket, so there's no need for you to overthink it." What was truly old wasn't the ornament, but me.

After surviving a kidnapping and being diagnosed with severe PTSD, I became the family's top priority. Every sharp object and glass item in the house was removed. The furniture was wrapped in thick foam padding, until not a single hard edge remained. My parents canceled all business trips. News broadcasts and violent movies were banned from the house. To help me feel safe, they even forced my younger brother, who had just earned a full scholarship to a top university, to stay home and keep me company around the clock. Everything changed on the night of my brother's lavish eighteenth-birthday celebration. When fireworks erupted across the sky without warning, I hallucinated instantly and grab