Novel & Cerita The One He Claimed Sophie And Hunter

He won’t be home for another six days. ‘He knows because he will have seen the photographs.’ ‘Photographs?’ Sophia stared at him, her brain infuriatingly slow as she tried to make sense of what he was saying. ‘What photographs?’ ‘The photographs of us together. You and me.’ ‘Someone took photographs?’ Sophia felt physically nauseated. The bag slipped from her hand. ‘How could they? This is your home. There were no journalists. Please tell me you’re joking.’ ‘I’m not joking.’ ‘No—’ She felt the colour drain from her face, felt her fingers grow cold and her body sway. She saw the sudden narrowing of his eyes as he saw the change in her.

He might have fooled majority of his subjects but I know for a fact that he is busy doing something nasty. I suddenly feel pity for his mate. His mate is probably out there alone and waiting for him and yet here he is playing with other females like a total jerk he his. I was snapped out of my thoughts when my father cleared his throat. I hooked my arm on his cause I will need a support to help me walk properly with this heels. We then proceed to make our way to the makeshift stage at the pack house's backyard with Beta Matheo trailing behind us. Beta Matheo, the son of Beta Michael and Beta Female Corrine, he is two years older than me, meaning he was in school when the attacked happened 2

Sophie said. Fiona stiffened, turning slowly. “Excuse me?” “You weren’t there on the cliff. You didn’t sing to him. I did.” Fiona’s expression remained serene. “You want to be the hero now? After stealing him by marriage?” “I didn’t steal anyone,” Sophie snapped. “You stole my place in his memory.” Fiona’s lips curled. “Then maybe you should’ve sung louder.” Sophie’s hands trembled. “He thinks he owes you everything. But he owes me his life.”

“Please, darling, don’t do this. Don’t abandon me. Don’t abandon our child.” Hunter’s gaze was cold, devoid of any sympathy. He had seen through her performance too many times now. The word "child" did nothing but fuel his fury. "There is no 'our child,' Sophia," he stated, his voice a low, dangerous rumble. "And frankly, I'm only sparing you a far worse fate because I genuinely believe you're sick." Sophia flinched, her eyes widening in genuine surprise, a flicker of something akin to fear replacing the feigned sorrow. "What are you talking about? I'm pregnant! I'm carrying your baby!"

“I like my coffee with lots of cream and sugar.” With a great deal of restraint, I lay a small kiss on her head and release her. “Lots of sugar in your coffee, got it!” Without another word, Sophia gives me a soft smile and walks back to the bedroom. Once she’s out of sight, I turn back to the kitchen and Hunter. Hunter’s sitting on one of the booths with his elbows on the counter as he scrolls through his cell phone. He looks up when I take a seat next to him and gives me a wicked grin. “Dude, your stepsister is freaking hot!”

He whispered, resting his forehead against mine, my body went limp as I sobbed in his arms. “Claire’s gone and so is Hunter. Hayley took them away with that portal.” I told him, once I got a grip on my emotions. “What are we going to do?” “Sophie was taking too long to pass out, I did not want to kill her because I understood that things could get out of control and she will be useful to us. We will use her to track them.” He stood up, holding his hand out to help me stand as well.

Not after seeing Sophia cry, feeling the fear embedded in every corner of the house. I pulled a folded photo from my pocket, the same one we’d shown to all the packs that morning. Dante, smiling, with that arrogant look that now turned my stomach. I held it up in front of the hunter. “Do you know him?” I asked. The man averted his gaze, not answering. “You’d better tell the truth,” James said, his tone so cold it made me hold my breath. “I don’t know who he is,” the hunter lied, looking away.

Sophie intercepted her, pulling her aside. "You two make a cute couple," Sophie said with a sly grin. "Sophie, Arran knows it’s just lust. My fated mate is..." Before she could finish, Sophie played a video. Chloe froze, her breath catching. It was Hunter, and her, in the car. "Well, can I have him?" Sophie teased, but Chloe’s eyes darkened. She chanted something under her breath, and Sophie crumpled to the floor in pain. Callum was at her side instantly.

The hunters were so close "We have to go. The hunters are coming in." Jason tried to reason with him, but he did not reason at all " Well, let them come. I will sell you out." Max was so damn angry " You think you are any safer. You are a king inferno. You almost killed me" The moment Jason said that. There seemed to be slight memory about it striking him "We have to go" at that moment; a third voice came out of nowhere. Damien appeared and dragged the dead body of Mrs. Mapendo and leaped away. Jason followed suit into the forest. He left Max and the car. The guy was full of hatred, and he could not listen

Dad asked again obviously angry. “And I have done just that, the deal didn’t state that I have to remain married to her” Chris replied, his voice becoming harsh and his brows crooked closer. I had absolutely no idea about the deal both Dad and Chris made but whatever it was I was certain it would yield no positive result. “Are you seeing that gold digger again? What was her name again?” He asked as if expecting a response from Chris “Right Sophie, are you seeing her again?” Dad asked again, while mom tried to calm him down.