The Matchmakers Gift Novels & Stories

Cherry sat down besides her Madeleine, while Madeleine took a seat beside Adeline. "You girls did great!" Adeline said to both of them. "Yeah, I know. Cherry can't stop boasting about it." Madeleine said laughing as she gave Cherry a nudge at her shoulder playfully. "I told you I could do it!" Cherry argued. "Great." Adeline replied with a light smile. "Did you guys enjoy your performance?" "We sure did." Madeleine said nodding. "Yeah...it was great." Cherry added agreeing with Madeleine. A few moments later, the last auction began. The item was an art piece called 'Naked Truth.' It depicted a painting of a forest and a young woman made of flowers, stretching forth her hand towards a man who

“Oh right. That girl. What’s her name again? Elsbeth?” I gave her a look. “It’s Elizabeth. And I feel like you know that.” Madison smiled sweetly, but her eyes had cooled by a few degrees. “Do you think it’s appropriate? Getting gifts for your marketing manager who also just so happens to be your son’s girlfriend?” I stared at her for a beat, the silence deliberate. “You do realize platonic gifts of gratitude exist, right?” I said finally. “I’m not handing her a diamond tennis bracelet. It’s a ‘thanks for helping make the practice go viral’ gesture. That’s literally her job.”

“They are for Tamara, as congratulations on her upcoming marriage to Alpha Dante.” I froze, stunned. My upcoming marriage? They were already sending me gifts? The guard reached into one of the trucks and pulled out a stunning diamond ring, its brilliance catching the morning light. “This one,” he said, holding it out to me, “was sent by Alpha Dante himself, to match the nightgown you wore last night.” I felt the heat rise in my cheeks. How did he—? Kate’s face turned green with envy, her hands curling into fists at her sides. “This can’t be…”

Dax set my whiskey down at the end table and sat on the bed. “I did. Mom loves to shop and I do too.” “What if I told you that I financed the whole trip?” My hands froze. “You did?” “It is part of my gift to you on your birthday. You got a three-part gift. That was one. Two is the party we are going to. That is partly for me too as I invited my whole pack so they could meet you. I was hoping you would allow me to announce us being mates. And the third part is over on your desk.” My eyes flew over to see a small box wrapped in paper with a bow on it. Dax got up and grabbed it before coming back over to me. He stood in front of me and took the lid off the box. There was a jewelry box inside th

She revealed, "This is my gift to you for the engagement!” Kenzie beamed, and her eyes also rounded in delight before adding, "Me, Kate, and Mom agreed to give you a set of unique gifts. Today’s my assignment. On your paper signing, Kate will give the next gift and at your wedding, mom will give the grandest gift!” "Oh,” Scarlett asked, utterly curious. "What is it?" "It’s something that I discovered while riding on a cruise - the-time-I-met-Andrew. I met empowered women who did not shy away from using." She paused, highlighting, "marital aid.”

"What is it?" Lucas's fingers brushed against hers as he handed her the package, his touch sending a shiver down her spine. "A gift from Cathryn, Tristan's mother, your future mother-in-law. She sent it with me, specifically for you." Athena's heart skipped a beat as she took the package, her fingers tracing the intricate patterns etched into the wrapping. The paper was soft as silk, adorned with subtle, shimmering threads that caught the firelight. As she unwrapped the gift, a sweet, floral scent wafted up, filling the air with the essence of blooming wildflowers. Athena's eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat.

She was so filled with anger and jealousy as a non-friend of her daughter's boyfriend, let alone a husband now. “What about you Mackie?” Carolina faced Macrina cheerfully in order to try and coax her into getting a fiancé soon. “Sir, Williams Chamberlin loves you and he is a knight of the church”, Cecil said, smiling. “No man is worth my love and affection, Mrs. Gracefield”, Macrina said coldly towards her mom. “What do you mean by the nonsense you just said now? Don’t you know that women age very early or what?” Cecil said in a frustrated mood. “That man is way more than your worth. He is worth more than millions of dollars and he is a renowned man in society!” Cecil praised him as if he wa

" he paused for a minute. "What is the gift?" I curiously asked him now more into the story. "My dear, it is the power of Gift coping meaning just by seeing a person using their power she could just copy that power and make it her own. She had copied all the powers we used to defeat her in the first battle with us not knowing it." He slowly said and I could see regret and defeat in his eyes. We almost lost as she now had an advantage of all our powers luckily I remembered a hiding spell taught to me as a kid and I used it to hide all three of us from her. That spell has been hiding us from her for the past years.

Torturing you with his memories, his traces that felt so real, and the state of loss he left. You may think these circumstances are the climax or the end of your life. But it's just the beginning. Of a new chapter, of a new journey. With each episode controlled by an unknown invisible force called 'fate'. And this story is one of those circumstances led by fate. Two people, connected by a bond called 'red string of fate' where one end lost its destination and was bent out of shape again and again. Another end became all twisted and stuck, unable to entangle. But no matter how much this 'bond' is stretched, tested, contorted, and pulled beyond limits, it never breaks. Even in death. This stor

"May your bond be as unyielding as the mountains and as enduring as the moon's eternal gaze." With a graceful bow, he presented a beautifully crafted wooden box, adorned with intricate carvings. Inside lay ancient scrolls, inscribed with blessings and wisdom passed down through generations. This gift symbolized the knowledge and guidance of our ancestors, a treasure to be cherished and embraced in our new journey as mates. Moved by the elder's words and the significance of his offering, Freya and I exchanged a glance filled with gratitude. We accepted the gift with reverence, holding it close to our hearts, understanding the weight of its meaning.