Voltron Matt Novels & Stories

My grip tightens and I swear I growl at him. “Link, how about you shut up or I’ll kick your ass and I won’t be as nice as she is,” Matt says, glaring at him. His gaze is ice cold. I stare at Matt, fascinated. His whole body took on a dangerous and feral air. His stance is rigid, but he seems poised, ready for anything. It’s his eyes that stand out the most, they’re a light brown, almost yellow color, that gleam with something I can name but it’s terrifying.

This is just like the Elite Ai, except it doesn’t have the advanced features for spying—not that I need it. I was dropped off in front of the same building I went to when Jett and I visited New York and I recruited Matt, known to others as Rio Trafaller, as my sniper. I haven’t had to use that request yet and I hope I never have to. I entered the same run-down building and went straight to their apartment, knocking thrice. I announced, “It’s me.” A few moments later, the door opened and revealed a topless Matt. His ripped, lean body made me raise my brows and questioningly look at him. He followed where I was looking and hastily cupped his chest.

Rylan’s thoughts fleeting to something else. " Elder Vulcan mentioned Matteo. I am still in shock as to how he found out." Tristan became uncomfortable as his eyes darted around in fear. "I didn't tell him anything," Tristan blurted out. Rylan eyed him. "I didn't say you did. This has nothing to do with you.” Tristan was his childhood friend and a trusted beta. There's no way he would go against him. “I just want you to find out who told Vulcan about Matteo.”

Alex smiled. "They did?" "Yes, once Matt came into my life. He grew up into a very powerful wolf. His muscle power was incredible and he was so good at fighting. Morton's blood indeed." Alex chuckled. "He then defended me. I remember one day when he beat Brian just because his shoulder bumped with me. I still remember that day, how hard was it for me to calm Matty down. He was fuming. And you know what, after that day no one dared to mess with me."

"I'm sorry too. I guess I will have to make another list." "A pocket-friendly one, please!" Avara screamed. "Thank you!" *** Dr. Matt walked into his office with his assistant, Chicago. He exchanged glances with Mr. Trainor, then looked away. His assistant looked away too and murmured something to Dr. Matt. Mr. Trainor sat back in the leather chair. "Trainor!" Dr. Matt smiled. "Long time no see! What brings you here?" Dr. Matt sat on his special chair, and his assistant stood beside him.

I told her. She let me go. Thankfully, the restroom was empty, so I turned on the faucet and began splashing water on my face. Matt came in behind me. He was the closest to me after Terry. Though, based on their dumb hierarchy, his dad ranked third among the top billionaire families, a successful and popular mechanical engineer who could fix or build almost anything related to electronics. “Are you okay, dude?” Matt asked, patting my back. Somehow, his question triggered the bile that had been forming in my throat.

--- Three months later. My list of achievements continues to grow. Beyond the Rogue Purifier, I’ve developed a wolf-strengthening tonic that boosts power by 30%, a life-extension serum, and a cure for infertility that has brought joy to thousands of families. My name is a legend. "Halen the Healer" is what they call me now. Lycan built me the largest laboratory in the kingdom and gave me the highest honors. He isn't just my mate; he is my strongest ally.

Mattel goes back and takes a shower himself, washes away sweat and cum, his own muscles aching in protest. Mattel collapses next to Regina, pulls her in tight against himself, face burying into Regina’s wet locks. "Love you, mate." . . TBC

Matt released a breath as he realised that he was forgiven but the relief was momentary. "So, You don't have a crush on Charlotte then?" Matt couldn't believe his ears. He just sat there opening and closing his mouth. He had no idea how to answer that question. Did his Alpha really think that he would be romantically interested in his own Luna, the woman who he has already considered as his 'Mother Luna'? "I...No...No...No...Alpha. Why would you say that? My wolf and I have already recognised her as our Luna." Matt explained nervously, wondering which one of his actions caused his Alpha to pose a question like that?

As he reached Alaia and me, his face broke out into a huge smile. “Welcome home, Xander, Luna.” I could feel Alaia’s body tense up a bit when he approached, but I understood why. Matt was a warrior as well, and a well-trained one at that. He kept very fit, and with his perfect smile, dirty blond hair, and baby blue eyes, he was a lady killer without even trying. He just had an effect on women, even if it was harmless and unintentional. “Thank you, Matt. It’s good to be home. Now would you please put on a shirt so my mate can take a breath?” I said with a laugh.