Suitor Sentence Novels & Stories

John sighed massaging his creasing brows as he watched the king walk out “You’re just as emotional too my lord, and I’m afraid you may end up being the one tamed instead” “A queen maker huh?” Larissa tapped at her chin in thought “fine let’s do that” Patrick grinned victoriously at the answer. “Tamed”

"Well, it looks like I was really right. The person behind the trouble is your suitor. I feel that Syd suffered from all this aggression and scolding because of you, Julien. This is the second time, right? Greta and now another one. Will there be a third one next time? Huh?" He questioned loudly. Julien wrinkled his brows for a moment and then stood up. "This matter was indeed caused by me. I will give an explanation to Leaf." "Hmph, what's the use of it?" Luke sneered disdainfully. "You have so many suitors. After you handle this one, there will certainly be a new one. Why should Syd suffer all the time? If I had known such things would happen, I would never have agreed to Syd's getting bac

I still could not understand where was he getting all the interest he had in me right now when he couldn’t even treat the same person right almost three years ago. “He asked me about myself. I only told him my name and what am I to you. I told him I am your suitor and I am visiting you. He didn’t ask about further information after that.” A smirk formed on Caden’s lip right after saying those words confidently. My breath almost hitched as I looked at him with my brows both raising. He told him what? “Suitor?” I repeated, clarifying if I heard him right. I thought that wasn’t part of the things that we had talked about hours ago. I tilted my head to the side, looking at him with suspicion.

Brook exclaimed that made me looked at her. Oh no, not in front of all these people. I thought off, I could already feel the rush of heat inside me. “No.” “He wished.” Roger and William answered in unison. “Well, not really a boyfriend but a suitor.” It was Karen. “Mom, Lucas is not my suitor, alright?” I corrected them. I could feel again that I am turning scarlet. “Teens.” “Teens.” It was now Brook and Karen’s turn to answer together.

“Oh,” Suki’s cheeks were on fire. “I… um.” “I only ask because if you were seeking before, perhaps you still are, and with my high ranking, perhaps you’d be willing to…” Hadeon cringed, feeling as awkward as Suki felt. Suki faltered, “That is very sweet of you to consider me, Hadeon, but I’m sorry I cannot accept. I’ve experienced the bond.” His shoulders slumped slightly as he stepped back, giving a faint and obviously fake smile. “That’s okay, not a problem. Of course, someone as charming as you must have easily found your true mate.”

I say, throwing up my hands and laughing. I look up at Tyson as he smiles, as all of the Shadows again stand to cheer. “So … all that being said I have decided to let the suitors have one more chance. I’m going to name one of them as safe, and if the other two are in agreement they will fight. The winner, will face the safe suitor,” I say. I first look at my father, who looks absolutely confused. The crowd however, loves it and cheers again. Once the applause dies down, I finally look at the suitors.

I sat back in the chair on the dais and listened to her. " I want to fall in love with my mate and have a happy life with whoever the Lucky Werewolf may be." "That was not so hard, was it? I assume you're still breathing fine after giving a decent reply, are you?" I asked. She looked away. " How does the idea of a suitor coming for your hand sound? " She returned her gaze to me. " A suitor? " " You heard right. " " Someone I do not know? " " Absolutely. He could turn out to be your mate."

“I am looking for a good suitor for Lyra… yes, suitor. She needs someone stable, someone close to her age, someone mature enough to take care of her. If you know anyone suitable, please tell me. I want to settle her life again.” My breath left my body. I stood there, frozen, unable to believe what I just heard. A suitor. For me. Behind my back. My mother continued: “Yes… she has suffered enough. She deserves a man who will treat her well. Someone responsible. Yes, someone around mid-thirties… she cannot marry a younger man. That will never work.” My stomach twisted. I stepped back, my breath shaky. Why was this happening now? Why was this happening at all?

“Word for word.” Susan exhaled sharply, a breathless sound filled with triumph. “That stubborn little thing… I didn’t think she’d fold so easily.” “She didn’t fold,” Tamer said thoughtfully, walking toward the tall window. “She made a choice. A calculated one. But she made it nonetheless.” Susan’s voice shifted into something colder. “Does she suspect anything?” Tamer was quiet for a moment. “No,” he said finally. “She thinks I’m still the charming suitor who’s trying to help her carry the burden of this empire.”

The tacticians employed a variety of traps and misleading signals, challenging the suitors to think on their feet and execute a successful breach of the stronghold. As the last suitor crossed the finish line, panting and covered in mud, the evaluators gathered to deliberate. The competitors were led to a central area where they awaited the results. The atmosphere was charged with tension as the evaluators reviewed each suitor’s performance, noting their strengths and weaknesses. One by one, the suitors were called forward to receive their evaluations. The names of those who had excelled in the trial were announced with praise, while those who fell short faced the harsh reality of elimination