Tvd Matt Novels & Stories

I'm starting to think her personality might just be too big for this family. Matt was lying on his bed in athletic shorts and some old t-shirt while watching TV. It was nearly 11pm. He normally would stay awake until 2- 3:00am playing video games or screwing around on the internet, but since that wasn't an option, Matt was about to turn in out of boredom when his door swung open. It opened with such ferocity that Matt nearly fell off of his bed.

Matt said, 'And I try to think happy, positive thoughts, but I can't focus on them, as the thought of being dumped on my first day haunted me. "Hello, Javier." "Hey Matt," I hear Javier's voice over the phone, and it broke my heart. So he was intentionally screening my calls. "Are you on your way back?" Matt asked as his eyes fell on me. "Yeah, in one hour. Why? Do you need me to get something?" He asked, obviously alive and well, after making me worry so much. "Oh, I heard you had a date with River. I was just wondering if you were already on it." Why on earth did Matt ask that question that way? Why didn't he tell him I was waiting on him?

Matt's once easygoing personality has slipped away to be replaced by the stern deadly Gamma I know hides underneath constant jokes and laughter. With a final nod to me, Matt steps further into the challenge area, his aura swirling around him like a storm. The closer he gets to the center, the more his energy pulsates into the air around us, reaching out into the crowd and making the sitting members shift uncomfortably. Matt's father, Toby, meets him in the middle. Both men look like the Gods of death in their black tactical gear, their faces stoic and lethal as they shake hands.

“We’ll have to compare notes. This cigarette is one modeled after Blooming Vibes’ Mellow. I hear that Matt’s bought Blooming Vibes?” “That’s true,” Grace said. “Walter’s a very nice man.” I nodded, “I’d love to know what the hell Matt offered him to sell. I’d been trying to buy Blooming Vibes out for at least a few months. I guess Matt’s edge serves him well even when he doesn’t know shit about the industry.” “He doesn’t?” Grace asked, “I got the sense that he knew enough.” “Matt’s not the type to indulge,” I shrugged. “You won’t ever catch him drunk, high, or enjoying himself unless it’s midnight, alone with a bottle of regular whiskey. He can make any drink you want, but don’t ask him to d

I need to talk to Uncle Matt. Tanner looked none too happy about the request. Matt reached down and patted his shoulder. ‘Go on,’ he urged. ‘I’ll come in after while and tell you a story.’ ‘About the rodeo?’ Matt gave a slow nod, and Tanner took off down the hall. When he was gone, Leeann turned to Matt. ‘Hellfire, Matt. I knew there was gonna be trouble when you went out there.’ ‘There’s no trouble.’ He peered over her shoulder. ‘What are you cooking?’

“What a performance.” Then he paused again, his hand flying to my shoulder. “What about Adam? What did he do?” “Watching with the rest of us… and with a stupid smirk on his face.” “Well, he didn't disappoint. Typical Adam is a dick.” Matt stood up and headed to my kitchen. “Want some tea too?” He called out. “Yeah, sure,” I smiled warmly even though he couldn't see me. Matt and I were not related by blood, but he was more family to me than the ones with that title.

His annoying boring face most preferably. "This is not the time, Matt. Answer my question, can I sue Hillary?" Matt is a partner at his law firm so he is my one stop go to person for everything that has to do with legal issues. We have known eachother since before my debut years so we have managed to cultivate a sort of friendship now. Matt is a bland guy with a sharp intelligent sense of humour. We go out for drinks once or twice in a year depending on both our schedules. And if I didn't have a legal matter to discuss, we still keep in touch no matter how rarely.

“If you think Theodore’s bad, just wait until you meet Matt’s publicist. The woman makes Machiavelli look like a kindergarten teacher.” I couldn’t help but smile. Emma always knew how to lighten the mood. “And here I was thinking I was the only one dealing with impossible people.” Matt was an impossible client she was also working on. “Don’t worry. He’s probably just jealous because he’s never been able to land a story this big,” she grinned.

"Tomorrow is the deadline, have you seen your mate, have you picked your Luna, tell me, who is she?" 'Hazel, I don't have a mate yet, but I could pick someone right, after all, the late alpha married my mother when she was not his mate." "But he was in love with her?" "Where did you get that idea that my mother is the alpha's love? If she was he would have saved my mother, not Leonid's mother, he would have crowned my mother the Luna, not the almighty Berry, as the Luna, my mom was practically a tool to get the crown, such a selfish man and a user."

“You’re not in any condition to leave, Tamara. Like I said, my aunt is a nurse, she can help take care of you. Stay, at least until you’re healed enough to walk properly.” I let out a heavy sigh as I weighed my options- like I actually had an option. “Fine.” He nodded his head triumphantly as he reached for the tv remote off of the coffee table. He turned it on and a random news station played. The news woman was reporting on the massive mudslide that swept through the area last night. Elliot left me to rest and watch tv while he fucked off to some other part of his house I hadn’t seen yet. I ended up dozing off again, no weird dream this time, thankfully.