Athing Mu Fiance Novels & Stories

Amara smiled awkwardly at them and hold his hand a bit tighter making him chuckled. "There she is." He kissed her hair referring to the comeback of his nervous fiance. But his little gesture was making the women in front of them let out a unison aww. "Matty, do we get a chance to kiss her too?" the older woman asked him warmly. "Mamma, how are you? and of course this is my fiance, Amara Hamilton. Amara, this is my mom Isabella, and this is my little sister Alessia, and my littlest sister Lucia.

Lilly took a few steps towards him, closing the distance between them and making sure she was standing in line with him. "I don't care about you or this stupid marriage. All I know is that I am not going to marry you," Lilly spat hatefully at him. "Hahaha!" Michael laughed. And after he was done, he grabbed Lilly's tied hair, pulling her closer to him. "Now, listen carefully. You're going to get married to me whether you like it or not. I don't care if you're against it, but you're my fiancee, and nothing can change that fact!" He shouted as he let go of her hair, making her fall hard to the floor.

the warrior smiles. “Or the three of us can do it,” I narrow my eyes at him. “If you think you have it in you,” Mia jokes. “There were three of you to our two,” Colton rolls his eyes. “But we are females, weak and helpless,” Athena pouts. “I’m mated to Amanda; I don’t think that way. I like getting laid,” Colton shakes his head. “Same,” Apollo and I say in unison. We take our positions and pry the door until we hear the hinges pop.

"My name is Ryan Mitchell, and I am—was—the Alpha of Crimson Ridge Pack." The viewer count climbed rapidly as word spread. "All these years, I betrayed the most precious thing in my life. My mate, Mia." His voice cracked on my name. "I'm nothing but scum. Lower than dirt. If I could trade my life to bring her back, I would do it without hesitation." Comments flooded the screen, most of them vicious and unforgiving. "To atone for my sins, I'm donating every single asset I own to charities supporting abused women. My company, my properties, my investments—everything."

I always do. “So...wait—wait a second,” I said, trying to gather my thoughts. “So what do you want me to do now? Be… with you?” He leaned back slightly, eyes dark, commanding. “I’ll marry you.” The words hit me like a slap. It's confirmed. He's crazy. I almost laughed, almost cried, almost shouted. “Excuse me? Mr.man… I’m engaged. To Nathan Carter. Your... I don't know even know, friend? Brother?”

I asked, my voice cold. She touched the mark again, her fingers tracing the fresh wound. "Not really but maybe I should be. Now I bear your mark and I'm the only one who's marked you. Even if you were fated mates now, it doesn't matter. You're tied to me and I to you." I didn't answer. I just walked out of the room. Walking back to the office our parents were waiting. “That was fast” Alpha silverfang says with a grin “don't tell me you aren't sturdy”

Even though he continued flirting with my fiancee during my wedding ceremony? "He was just fooling around," Tiffany retorted in a high-pitched voice, sounding displeased. "Must you make a mountain out of a molehill? You're clearly the one who's in the wrong!" I slowly narrowed my eyes as I approached her. "You're right. I was wrong for trying to give you a third chance and for allowing you to provoke me so fearlessly. Since that's the case, you should go ahead and marry Justin. Don't forget to stay by his side when he's having a rough time."

“I’m not messing around with you. We’ll go to your parents right now – explain things.” Her face scrunches. “Do we have to go right now?” He laughs, kissing her hand again and then lowering their joined hands, lacing his fingers with hers. “Nah, you’re right. We’ve got time. Now, who’s this fiancé?” “Alpha Wood,” she whispers. My nose wrinkles in disgust. “Oh, Everleigh…” “Auden!” “Of all the old money bags…” “He’s a good match!” “He’s an old creep!” She bursts out laughing, covering her face with her hands, and Auden laughs along with her. “You are so lucky I came along with that glass of wine and swept you off your feet –“

“It’s seven in the morning on the dot. I’m precisely on time. I have no clue what you are talking about.” Seriously! Does he think I’m blind and stupid or what? I shake my head, glaring at him as I take the mug of steaming hot coffee from him. Its steam rising from the hole in the cup's lid. “I might be seventeen and not have a wolf. But I’ve watched p**n and know what screwing sounds like. It’s obvious you and Charity haven’t marked each other, or you would both be dead. Cheating on one’s mate is a death sentence. It’s worse than going through rejection.” Taking a sip from my coffee, I punch the button for the song I’m listening to restart. “Here, listen to this song. It suits you and Chari

I didn’t stop at one. He watched me quietly before finally speaking. “So heartbroken that your fiancé knocked someone else up?” I snorted, lifting my glass again. “Heartbroken? No. It’s not that.” I tipped the drink back, savoring the heat. “It’s just… disgusting. That I ever let myself be with Liam. That I let him think he had me.” His eyes darkened, his fingers drumming once on the counter. “But the engagement is off now.” He leaned in, his voice lowering, brushing against my ear. “And truth? Even if it hadn’t ended like this, I was never going to let you marry him.”