Voltron Matt Novels & Stories

“No, thanks.” Matteo mirrored my position, his gangly legs shooting straight out, and locked in on the night sky. I’d overheard Daddy say Matteo was very smart, and he even skipped a grade last year. He said he’d be just like Mr. Vitale. Sometimes he even talked like him. Of course, I wasn’t all that impressed. After a long silence, he said, “There’re a billion stars, Nutella girl, and they all shine for you. My mama shines for my pa, but you will shine for me. Right?”

"And if I don't, what will you do?" "We will have to force you." One of the guards said, he is the right-hand person of the Luna, Luna Berry, his name is Zeus, I know, he is the one, Luna Berry always used to carry out all her evil schemes, the man is the strongest wolf in the pack, his strength is two times Leonid but he never went for war, everyone knows that Berry and Zeus are evil, I will not let this man capture me, if he does, this will be my doom.

“This is about me. My family. My son.” "Do not yell and me." I warned. “You are right,” I nodded and fixed myself. “It is about you. Your family and everyone else. Right now, I need to deal with one Torane at a time. Okay.” I looked at him and I could hear Matt scoff. and we both looked at him. “I’m not a Torane.” Matt spat. Ace scoffed and opened his mouth to speak, but I beat him to it.

“Guys this is Nico. He will be staying here with us from now on. Be kind.” Nico glanced up at him. “I’m Matt, and you must already know Raven,” The taller guy pointed to the guy who brought him here. Matt had a buzz cut and looked muscular. He was tall as heck. His hands were slightly stained red. This guy must have hunted just recently. Just as had expected, he saw a huge elk hanging upside down tied to the wooden beam of the roof. Its blood was dripping down little by little onto a small pail.

He sits next to me, relaxing into the chair, chugging down his drink while I burp our son. “How the hell are you so damn good at that?” Matt grumbles, side eyeing me, as I handle Enzo with ease. “He’s had more than enough practice.” Atlas answers, sitting next to my mom. “You’ll understand soon, when you meet the other hellions.” “Do you have any siblings, Matt?” My mom, asks, taking Enzo from my arms, eager to snuggle him. “A twin sister, Melanie, but she’s mated and a Luna now.” Matt answers, growing antsy about the conversation.

"This is a political alliance, beneficial to both our packs. I've never promised love." "But she hopes for it," Mrs. Ravencroft said quietly. "She believes that once you're mated, once you have time together, you'll develop feelings. Is that really so impossible?" There was a long silence. Sera barely dared to breathe, pressed against the thorny roses. "I had a true mate," Kael said finally. "I know what that feels like. This... isn't that." "Elena has been dead for thirteen years." "I'm aware." His voice hardened slightly. "But that doesn't mean I can force feelings I don't have. I respect Celeste. I'll honor our arrangement. I'll do my duty to both our packs. But I won't lie to her about l

ALLISON KEELER "You can't keep living this way," Matt's eyes glittered with an unshared emotion, "You have to fight back." Matt was nuts. It's either that or he was trying to make a mockery out of me. "Fight? Fight who?" I almost scorned it. Grimsby was an Alpha with power enough to smash me to the ground before I could throw a punch, then Colton? I couldn't even think about what could happen if I started a war against him.

"But you've gone far, Matt. Really far." Matteo walked to the window, looking out at the lights of the city. "Not far enough, because more is still to come and you are going to be helping me," he said quietly. "The Volterras are on fragile glass. I'm going to create a crack and then I'm going to watch it spread."

I risked a look at Tristan, expecting him to save me from this predicament because I sure as hell couldn’t save myself. However, Tristan’s idea of saving me caught me off guard. Without any warning, Tristan pulled me closer, leaving my mouth ajar from the sudden closeness as he introduced me to the woman standing in front of us and the elders. "Perfect timing," he said with a smile. "Meet Vanessa, she is my mate and the future Luna. She is carrying my child—my heir.”

But finally he’s agreed to attend tonight alongside Raphael and Robyn. Matthew and Lucas remain at Ayr’s side. Together they build and manage most of Volare. Overseeing huge construction projects. Frequently caught pushing one another into doorways, nooks and alcoves where their huge, threatening bodies give way to pure tenderness. Matthew now has his own tiger stripe tattoo, over his right collarbone. They completely remodelled our suite. Replacing the bed, carving a beautiful cot with tiny animals working their way up the slender bars. Everything is lighter, less serious now with the dark wooden walls painted cream.