Tord X Matt Novels & Stories

Phoenix nodded in agreement. I headed to the dining room for dinner. I sat with Greta and her mate Tom. He is a nice guy, about five-nine, chestnut-coloured hair and golden-brown eyes. He has a slim build, but it was all muscle; he matched Greta perfectly. Their bodies moved in sync, Tom placing his arm around Greta and always looking at her in awe as they laughed and told me about their week here. They Filled me in on everything I missed. As everyone cleared out of the dining room. I got up, said my goodbyes and reported to Beta Drake.

When Beta Zack finished reading I can feel my mate's emotions, he is very touched but he didn't want to show his emotions. I can feel his pain, his love for his mother. I can read Beta Zack's emotions and mind. Beta Zack thinks 'He deserves all the love in the world, he looks so painful, his mother after so so many years wrote to him. should I go console him? But he doesn't like to show his emotions.'

Said the troll elder as he moved forward towards the rolling rocks. While Tia was still looking at the trolls rolling down the hill, roots from and trees uprooted. While she was still looking at that they covered the whole house covering every opening there was. “Bloody Matias!” said Tia irritated, Matias was one of the powerful wizards from the North, he was stubborn and always believed in conspiracy theories. She was not surprised that he was swayed by the seer, the man is good with words.

He leans over and mouths, “Let it go, man. There are plenty of other fishes in the ocean." But Matt doesn't look away. He isn't thinking about the "other fishes." He’s thinking about the one that just bit him and brushed him off. He clears the static of the rejection from his head. He isn't a man who stumbles; he recalibrates. He isn't used to chasing, and he’s damn sure not going to start sounding desperate now. He adjusts his cufflink, leaning in just enough to let his woodsy scent envelope her. "Maybe we started on the wrong foot," his voice regains that smooth, anchor-man baritone. "I'm Matt Kingston. This degenerate next to me is Troy Vasquez