Suitor Novels & Stories

What w-will happen? He groaned, "Listen, Calla." He was rubbing his head as if he just couldn’t face me again. He took a deep breath before finally turning to me. "You are my friend. You're a kind girl, and I sincerely appreciate everything your family has done for this pack. . . but that's pretty much all.” He pursed his lips and gave me a head-to-toe look before saying, "I cannot make you my luna, Calla,” he apologized to me while shaking his head. “You're flimsy, helpless, and sad. . . I want a luna to be powerful, bold, aggressive, and domineering. . . you are not that, Calla, without a doubt. And most of all, with all the rogue attacks and the power that the other packs have now, I am c

“What did you mean?” “She’s already put her heart somewhere. She has a boyfriend.” I felt my jaw tighten as I clenched my hands into fists. Was I too late? No. After a long search and waiting, it was never too late. My Beta and I were patient enough to wait for our mates to show up, which he had gotten in twenty-six. It was pretty rare to see a male unmated at that age. So we agreed to cut all dramas as soon as we found our mates.

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.”

“I knew you would cooperate.” “You are having fun with this, aren’t you?” She said. “Matchmaking is fun, Blair. Watching the people you introduced fall in love is pure bliss,” I said dreamily. “Oh, I can’t wait to see who Cristo picks.” “You made your point,” she seethed. “Now leave.” “I’m leaving,” I stood up. “And Blair? I shouldn’t be telling you this but Suzan Abrams is one of the matches we are considering. I thought you might want to know who you are up against.”

“I’m just wondering who all these suitors are. I’ve never seen them.” Sylvia glowers at me. “What do you know?” Christie mocks. “Someone with an unknown lineage will never be worth much in the pack. No one will ever care about you, or even like you, no matter how many years you stay here.” “You’ll be an old maid,” Vikki adds. “Sad and alone,” adds the third, Hugh’s girlfriend. I still don’t know her name. Before Sylvia came into our lives, I had many suitors, all of whom were actually driven away by the quadruplets. They told me too to wait until I found my fated mate to begin dating.

"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."

She just could not tell her friend on their reunion after years that it was just a marriage out of a deal. “You mean love at first sight?” Natalie winced. “Well, it’s kinda like that.” “Believe me, honey. There’s no such thing. The first sight is lust. Second, an obsession if you haven’t got what you want. A third, perhaps we can call it a prelude to love.” She laughed at that. Natalie may have liked boys and was a little naughty all the time, but she had a deeper perception of love. Her friend does not believe in a whirlwind romance.

Even if he’s a pure blood, it’s still going to be hard to survive the wounds of my gun. “You looking for me, Ms. Archer?” I looked up. The figure in the fancy suit stands on the balcony guardrail of one of the apartment buildings. He raises the angle of his lips to form a smirk. His hair was a little messy in the wind. “We delay this fight. You will not die tonight, Miss Archer,” he said, winking at me.