Potential Suitor Novels & Stories

She looked right at him only to realized that he was already looking at her, his gaze no longer cold but intense. "You are my Potential," he said with a tone of finality, like that should provide enough answers to all her questions, including those that she hadn't even asked yet. "And," she drawled, "what is that supposed to mean?" "Something close to a Soulmate but not as strong. The difference is that for a Soulmate, there is only one but for a Potential, there is more," his voice was low, and somehow between his explanation, he had drawn closer to her. He had one knee in-between her thighs, the other one on the outside, his elbow resting on the top of the sofa, but his face was a good dis

" Blake explained. "I don't have two months," Queen said sadly. "My parents' lives are at stake." "I understand," Blake replied. "I do have another solution though." "Please tell me," Queen said desperately. "Relax, I will. There's a man called Suarez, he is the one who owns this club." "Suarez? I've never heard of him before." Queen said. "Yeah, Suarez is ruthless and evil, but he's also a very strong ally of Christopher Stallion," Blake explained.

The more that everyone hides it from her, the greater the greed that she feels to seek for the truth. “You look stupid” a familiar voice sounded, the voice that she had once loved and hated at the same time. Looking up to the direction of where the voice came from, Suyi found a man with brown curly locks, hazel eyes and thick bushy brows that made his features more attractive.

"Who was that? Your lover?" Uno asked sharply as they entered Manuela's office. Santi lingered outside, captivating the female employees, particularly Suzie, who gazed at him dreamily. "Lover? Don't jump to conclusions! Peter's just a former suitor I rejected," Manuela retorted coldly, earning a scoff from Uno. "But he seems persistent."

“What do you mean potential suitor?” I watched as Saki shoved another treat in her mouth, waving her hand as she gathered her thoughts. “Kao’s approaching his mid thirties, and as the eldest, should be producing heirs already, but for some reason, he has decided to keep sleeping around. So once in a while, Father sets him up with suitable “omegas” in hopes that maybe he'll fall in love with one,they'll walk off into the sunset and make a hundred grand babies.” “I see…” I said, nodding slowly. “I'm guessing that hasn't worked yet?”

I nod and lean against the wall for support. “I … know he’s my mate, but he doesn’t know that I know. One of the suitors is a telepath and he told me. But I know he only told me to gain some leverage over me about it all, I’m a fucking mess,” I say, as one long breath. I then begin to slide down the wall until finally my ass hits the floor. Susie kneels on the floor in front of me. “Look, I’ve known Tyson awhile now, and the boy has never shut the fuck up about wanting his mate, he’s even … saved himself for her,” she says as if put out, rolling her eyes. My jaw falls immediately and I smack myself on the forehead.

“Among the eight suitors, only Don Salvatore has been tested and proven. For the remaining seven, if you think you are not up to it, you can stand up and leave the table now.” The package was tempting but they were afraid because of what happened to Sebastian. Casper guessed so and said to Caddaric, “Cadda, inform your hacker to not expose anything about those who want to withdraw from the contest.” Caddaric agreed because of his mother. “Sure, my hacker would not expose anyone who would step down at this moment.” With that assurance, five Dons stood up from the suitor’s table; Gambol, Fletcher, Lex, Outlaw, and Shark. Don Outlaw spoke courteously. “Since the other Dons have stood up with me

“Trust me, he’s willing to do anything for us.” “He’s a good man. Unfortunately…” I sighed. “Unfortunately, he’s not Bob’s goddess-damned future father-in-law,” Susan finished for me. I didn’t want to admit it, but Susan was right. I wasn’t sure how yet, but I knew that seducing Bob’s future father-in-law would be to my advantage. Besides, I wanted to know for sure if Andrew really was my mate, and I did not have enough information for that—yet. * *

Adrian said, warmly holding my left hand on top of the table. "Adrian, I get that you like me, but don't you think I'm endangering your family?" I said, telling him how I could be or not. "What do you mean?" He ask, questioning looking at me with worried and yet seriousness. Oh-uh...I just realized that he doesn't know that my mate is a powerful alpha of America- "Mate!" Double oh-uh!

She arguments “Not looking for relationships,” I grunt. At least my brain wasn’t. My heart, on the other hand, it’s a different story. “Of course. You have three suiters following your female sexy plump ass.” She giggles, climbing on her bunk bed. We both have top mattresses, and hers is against mine. “What are you talking about?” I sit up with my legs crisscrossed. “King Omar, Prince Adrian, and Captain Connor kept tags on you all night long, fearing you would run away with that boy you chitchatted.”