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Ralta leaped off of the giant as its body toppled forward, landing in front of a startled Mathew who had apparently been coming to his aid. Mathew opened his mouth as if to say something but only blood flowed out, running over his chin. Ralta watched Mathew’s eyes glance downward to see the red soaked hair of the hand that emerged from his chest. Suddenly Mathew yanked from the ground and sent sailing through the air as the beast that had slain him shook his body free of its arm. ***

Matthew also hunts animals he likes to dissect animals and makes them stuffed. He has no family member however the teacher at the orphanage treats him like her son. She takes good care of him and shows favoritism. She found him when she was younger in the river and she took care of him since he was a baby. he is the only boy at the orphanages the rest are girls however the teacher tries to keep him away from the girls but he became close to one girl. He looked at her like his sister they always hang out in the wood while the teacher didn't know. The teacher made all her students call her ''mother'' she keep a close eye on Matthew. Matthews's friend's name is Zoey they talk about everything a

His hands were stuffed in his pockets, a smirk painted on his face. ‘You’re damn early,’ I thought. Matheó didn’t move. His eyes flicked over me, assessing. Then shifted to Anna, who’d just appeared behind me with Yvonne in tow. “Long time, cousin,” Matheó drawled, voice smooth like poison. “Heard you were playing hero to broken things again.” My gut clenched, “Leave. Now.” He took a slow step forward, “I’m not here to fight, Mattias.”

Matthew repeatedly told himself that it was written by someone who only looked like Lucy, not by Lucy herself. He thought it might be a prank and considered throwing the card away, but his hunger got the better of him, so he decided to try withdrawing some money from an ATM.

she apologizes for our earlier fight. "I was worried, your link was off" she sobbed. I scrunch my face confused. "Her and her wolf need to be taught a lesson" my wolf explains through our link and I finally understand. My wolf was kind of mean to our mate and I am happy that he didn't let me know of his own doing. "I kind of lost time" is all I said. Hailey pushes back and looks between Jenna and me. "So you were with her?" she ask angrily making Jenna roll her eyes.

"You don't. You understand it. You find out why it's angry... what it wants from you. And you listen." My hands curled into the fabric of my shirt, the frustration within me mounting even higher. "That's not an answer. It's... vague, cryptic nonsense. Do you have a real solution or not?" Matthias exhaled, standing abruptly. He reached for a stick lying beside the fire and drew a rough circle in the dirt with the pointed end, marking strange symbols I didn't recognize.

My eyes widened from shock when I listened to that conspiracy planned by both the Queen Mother and Hela, and that's when mom said, "I'm wrong; I shouldn't have trusted this despicable Wilson. All those years I thought I had got rid of Rita's curse, but now she's after me." I went down a little with my body, looked through the door opening, and saw Hela's forehead narrowing. Then she asked her insistently as she grabbed Ritchie's hand to pull her with her towards one of the sofas and sit next to her, "No, Ritchie... I don't like puzzles; it seems you hide a lot. Tell me what is going on in your head. After all, our interests are shared." I listened to my mother answer her hesitantly. "What ri

Rough fingers entered Grace's mouth, and she whistled loud enough to have Herne and Jack cover their ears, "Sort out your domestic stuff later. We have a gigas to find, Bokken Riders to interrogate, and this young man seeks our help." Theria scowled and sat on the opposite end of the conference table. Her eyes spoke volumes of her displeasure. "This is not over," she hissed. In record time, Warren's hands found his face, "This is so not my day." Time ticked away while Grace waited for her junior members to stop their grumbles. "How can we help you, Mateo?" Mateo fiddled with a gold necklace and took a deep breath, "I heard about you guys on the news. I prayed to god above you could help me."

“Pendragon doesn’t even know who we’re watching yet.” He crushed the cigarette under his boot and faded back into the dark. --- Absolutely! Here's a funnier, sharper version of Matteo's moment of panic and ridiculous brainstorming — keeping the danger real but letting his personality shine through with pure chaos: --- Matteo was losing it. He sat on a milk crate on the rooftop, staring at a crushed soda can like it held the answers to life. His hoodie was half-zipped. His brain? Fully fried. “Okay,” he whispered, “how do you become best friends with a guy who probably murders people between breakfast and lunch?”

****************** AUTHOR NOTE So guys, what do you think about this chapter? Matteo is getting darker with his schemes, and now he’s targeting Richardo’s sister. Do you think she’ll end up falling into his trap, or do you believe she might surprise him and fight back? I’m really curious to hear your thoughts because her role could change everything.