The Predator's Fiancee 소설 & 이야기

I reminisced about the happy times we spent together. We had been together for five years. During those five years, I did everything I could to treat her well. I never allowed her to suffer, even for a little bit. Despite that, what did that bring me in the end? All I received in return was my fiancée getting married to another man on the day of my father's funeral. I knew something was wrong the day Zack returned to the country. Helen did not come home that night. When she finally did, there were love bites on her.

I declined, but Carmeron waved him off with a “Bring it anyway.” “I’m telling you,” Carmeron continued, “you need to go somewhere with your wife. A weekend away. No calls. No nanny. Just the two of you.” “And leave Hailey?” I asked, raising my eyebrow in questioning. “She’ll survive,” he smirked. “She’s got your genes. That kid’s basically military-grade strong.” I chuckled despite myself. And then, like a shadow crashing into light, I saw him. Joey. Two tables down. Laughing. Surrounded by two other guys and a woman in a tight red dress who looked more bored than entertained. He hadn’t seen me. Not yet. But I saw him. And every muscle in my jaw locked into place.

For the past ten years, all of Boston society had been guessing whether I would end up marrying Alexander Grant, Nathan Cole, or Julian Vale. One of them took care of every problem that came my way. One remembered every allergy I had. One built me an observatory with a view of the whole city. I never once doubted that I was loved. I had always been the spoiled little princess everyone doted on. Then my mother found her older daughter, Vivian Ashford, who had been missing for twenty-two years. Vivian was the one expected to marry into Black Harbor for the Ashford family. To make up for the life she had lost, the three men started asking me to give up a little at a time. Alexander missed the f

Spying on my fiance’s friend is what I think is a stupid thing I did, but it is also what brought me to the person who will love me so much and I will love back. I’m glad I spied on my fiance’s friend and now my fiance becomes my husband. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • E N D .

He was a predator waiting for the right moment to strike. "You are Lily Grace Hart," Levi murmured, his thumb rubbing a slow, soothing circle against her waist. "The girl down there is an impostor. The man beside her is a coward who thinks he buried his problems. You are the one with the power tonight, Lily. Not them." Lily swallowed hard, her chest rising and falling rapidly against his. His confidence was contagious, a dangerous lifeline she had no choice but to cling to. She nodded slowly, forcing her hands to stop trembling. "Okay. Okay."

For some reason, hearing her say those words made me even more anxious, and I found myself staring at the door as it opened to reveal my fiancee. As soon as I laid eyes on the woman, I felt as though the world stopped spinning. I saw the surprise on her face when she saw me with Henry. I couldn't believe that I would see her in this place. "Atilla..." I muttered. It took a few minutes for Henry's words, "Ram, this is Atilla; she's going to be your fiancee," to sink in. I felt like nothing made sense anymore—I mean, how can a prostitute become my fiancee?

Lily asked in a low voice upon seeing his husband being restless. "I guess Spider already found us," James replied, brows knitted into a deep frown. "What?!" "Caught ya little bunny." Spider appeared out of nowhere, standing a few feet away from them. The way she stood with her weapons in her hands, James could clearly sense a devious smirk on her face. Seeing her, James tried to cover his wife's slender body from the assassin's sight with his huge build. "Aw, dear! I cannot believe I have to kill such a lovely couple," Spider clicked her tongue, pretending to be sorry for them. "But I have no choice, Miss Calypso, I have to kill you."

But it had been a year, and I'd made my peace with her months ago, but the scar of her betrayal was still mentally visible. I hugged her nonetheless, and we shared a smile that conveyed thanks and love, and she went on her way. Next were my friends—my most precious, brave, fertile friends. Raisa, Bryn, and their twin girls. Helie and Ferio with their little son with another pup already on the way. Seri with her new mate on her arm, his gaze on her belly as they ascended the steps to make sure she was alright despite the fact that she was only three months pregnant. Even Cari had found her fated mate in a Rosewren male after he saved her from a falling wood beam; she boasted a four-month bump

I clicked on the app and skimmed from where I stopped yesterday. “I’m Finn, your neighbour, he’d introduced, and she nodded like a fool, I’m Fiona. I just moved from the city. He took the cats from her, but didn’t leave. They stared at each other. Fiona had heard stories of meeting soulmates, the electricity, the bond, and awareness, and she thought this was it. Except, it wasn’t. This went beyond soulmates. This was the mate bond that all werewolves felt. Unbeknownst to her, she was his mate.”

Felicia’s pov, I sat in front of the wall mirror as the maidservants unstyled my hair and prepared me for my bath. As I stared at my reflection in the mirror, I tried to force myself not to frown my face or get angry. Today was supposed to be the happiest day of my life. I had finally gotten married to Hunter and had become the Luna of Defanly pack. But, my husband left my side and has not returned. And here I was, left all alone.