Suitor Novels & Stories

Mahira stood still, eyes wide with shock when she heard what he’d just said. “Are you sure you want to go ahead and get involved into this,” she asked Tazz raised an eyebrow, “Am I not already involved, My party, My woman and My company,” Mahira ignored the ‘My Woman’ that she heard “I mean he is Kerr Su, son of your current partner Mr. Su and despite the fact that Kerr is a scumbag, I can’t deny that Mr. Su has always been respectful and fatherly towards me,” she was uncomfortable with the idea of hurting Mr. Su senior.

“Wow, so you’re getting married, huh? She knew that you’ll do everything for her. That is not bad Abby, You can have a marriage of convenience.” “Marriage? seriously? Mom can just keep the money in the bank until it reaches three years if doesn’t want me to touch them. Why she has to let me marry him of all the people?” “Wait, did I miss something? You mean that man is the representative too?” “Yeah, he is and not mom’s lawyer. Everything will be transferred to him after our marriage.” “Wow! Who is he, Abby?” I blow an exasperated sigh “Sebastian Asshole Christopher Hughes III, himself.” I say gritting my teeth

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!

The number dropped from 1% to 0. The system gave me a choice. If I wanted to avoid the pain of failure, I could bind to the Perfect Partner System and become the wife Spencer wanted. I hesitated. I asked, “What if he notices something is off?” The system was always cold, but its reply cut deeper than usual. “He doesn’t love you anymore. He won’t notice.” It was true. Spencer did not love me anymore. The man who once filled his world with my presence was gone. He was burning with anger. I looked at him and whispered, “Isn’t this what you wanted?”

So who was it? I narrowed my eyes. “Which one of my dreadful suitors is it this time?” Sometimes one of them will request an audience to showcase some sort of skill or gift to “win my affections.” They never worked, I would not be bought by silly gifts that don’t have any personal value or meaning.

Quitara asked. “Yes. There are two others he has been asked to vet. I believe one is coming the day after tomorrow.” I said. “Do you know who it is?” Tobias asked. “Not a clue. But I am going to lay low and not say anything or engage with them. It should be fair.” I said. “Do you know if those candidates have mates?” “Elder Crane said I am the only one with a mate. He knows I rejected Rosalie and then was immediately paired with Quitara in the next breath. So he still has high hopes for me.” I said.

The other person remained silent for a long time, saying nothing. Just when I thought he was about to reject me, he suddenly spoke. "Alright, let’s get married." The voice belonged to none other than Hector—the man Simon hired to pretend to pursue me. His tone was gentle as he said, "I’ll pick you up tomorrow." I thought he was joking. But at dawn, my doorbell rang. Rubbing my swollen, tear-stained eyes, I opened the door to find Hector standing there, impeccably dressed.

She looked pointedly at the line of four suitors standing before her with their backs to the audience, and when she looked back at me, I could see her trying to hide her laughter as she pressed her lips together. I followed her gaze to my competition and swallowed the scoff, trying to force itself from my lips. I had recognized Three of the suitors immediately, but the fourth stood stiffly with a shaved head and melted skin on the back. It took me a moment to recognize Ethan, but when I did, I wanted to laugh, too. Whoever had done that to him needed to be properly rewarded, I would buy them anything they wanted. I really hoped

A boy who was my true mate! Do you know how difficult it was to find a second true mate after the first one publicly chose to be with your sister? Impossible…at least it was supposed to be until I met him. Ari was supposed to be my second chance. My anchor, my renewed energy to find a way to keep living life, he didn't even know my soiled past before making up his mind to run while he can. I guess I am scum all around, the worst of the worst! Maybe I was giving off a scent and he perceived it.

she says giving me a kiss and goes to start her browsing for my new clothes for when I take my detective's exam. Valerie offers to go with her and I was relieved she wouldn't be alone. Once we found the one and I find a pair of shoes in my size and go change. When I come back out, Monica, Grace and Carrie had joined my mother and Victor. I was wearing an all white suit, complete with an elegant white velvet vest and shirt and a white silk tie. The suit fit like a glove, like it was customized for me. Carrie comes up to straighten my tie and our eyes meet. Tears fill her eyes and chokes quietly, "Kelly is going to cry when she sees you waiting at the altar."