Matthew Mcconaughey Novels & Stories

If he could hurl life-altering news at me without a second thought, then I could damn well storm into his space and demand answers. He looked up from his desk as I entered, his glass of scotch in his hand again. As if nothing had changed. As if my whole world hadn’t tilted sideways. “You said Marissa died saving Damon,” I began, voice low but sharp. “Burned in a building. But what about my mother?” I crossed the room slowly, fingers clenching and unclenching. “You talk about that woman like she was everything to you. You spoke of her despite her choosing another man, as if she was everything in your eyes. And I know for a fact that if she had not left, I would assume that you wouldn't have f

How they entered without any member of the guard or pack knowing was a huge mystery to him. "What if one of the pack members had a hand in this?" he thought. He wouldn't raise or jump into conclusions yet, at least not until the doctor had come and given him the diagnosis. Never in his life had he felt more helpless towards anything or anyone in his entire life span. He was Damien, he had answers to anything and everything, he was feared and even reverenced in all places of life. He was supposed to be the greatest. But, here he was looking at his mate dying and there was absolutely nothing he could do about it. He didn't want to cry or anything, but he just couldn't lose her, for fucks sake

Three months later... Jensen’s POV “Well brother, are you ready for this?” Mike slapped my shoulder as he stood next to me at the altar. I nodded at him and smiled, but inside I was a nervous wreck. The wedding march started and my heart started to race as our friends and family stood. I couldn’t believe myself right now. Here I was, big macho Jensen Daniels falling to pieces at the thought of spending the rest of my life with the most amazing woman I have ever meet. Mike smacked my shoulder again and pointed, as I looked up I locked onto her eyes, and all the nerves faded away. She was absolutely glowing in her simple white dress. Her belly was big with our child and she still looked beauti

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

she said rather too loud still staring at him "Nothing, just wondering when you'd grow a pair of proper boobs..you're too flat for a lady and that's why you don't have a mate yet…ever thought about that?" Dominco said smiling as he saw the smile leave his sister's face she was red and he was ready for whatever drama she was about to display,but before she could the doors to his office opened as Matthew McConaughey his best friend and cousin came strolled in, staring at the both of them Matthew already had a hint of what was happening.not paying attention to Dominco he walked towards Ava with a smile on his face. "Come on now darling, what did our boy Nico do t

Finally, the most beautiful specimen of werewolf I have ever seen jumps out of the helicopter. I'm not gay, but there was a werewolf capable of making heads of all genders spin. I know how to appreciate male beauty. We werewolves are very rarely ugly. Even rogues are attractive, either way, but in front of us was the most beautiful of them all. Dressed in light blue jeans ripped above the knee, a white T-shirt, white sneakers, and a jacket to match the pants, he was a tall creature with an athletic physique, slightly long blond hair, and sparkling blue eyes. That one was Angel; his face was almost a copy of his mother's. We can all say that we are seeing a true angel that just fell from the

Alex POV I watched as her soul was crushed from the information Creed decided to hold from me. It was like watching that lovely spark in her eyes deem to darkness. The worst part is I don’t think I’ll be able to fix it. Once the doctor gave her permission to see him, she hasn't left his side, not to shower, or eat anything. The state he’s in, he hasn't opened his eyes yet. He’s coded a couple times but I’ve been told his wolf is doing everything he can to help him stay alive. We still don’t know why his wolf hasn’t shifted until now. Once he wakes up we are hoping we can get some more information from him. Sitting next to the door of his room, watching my mate hold her brother's hand as she

“You deserved that.” “Okay, okay!” He threw his hands up in surrender. “Anyway, I’m sure he won’t remember.” She planted a kiss on his cheek to calm him down. “Oh I remember,” Matthew spoke from the doorway. His jet black hair was scraped back neatly, his piercing blue eyes matched Cara’s. There was no mistaking these two were related. Matthew took a step forward and Archer took one back, neither one dropping their focus. “Boys,” she glared at them both.

But modesty is still valued in the human world, so we know to cover up. “Alpha Scarlett.” I hear a familiar voice call out. I turn to see Alpha Connor running towards us. “Alpha Connor. Good to see you. Just wish it could be under better circumstances.” I say to him. Alpha Connor is closer to my parent’s age than to mine but wasn’t mated until he was a bit older, so his pups aren’t yet old enough to take over his pack. He may not be a spring chicken anymore, but he’s still one hell of an Alpha. And he has the handsome good looks of a matinee idol with piercing blue eyes, a strong, square jawline and salt and pepper grey hair.