The Predator's Fiancee Novels & Stories

I reply glad my voice didn't crack or do anything dumb. "Wanna dance?" He asks and I open my mouth to say no but I get distracted by a man who comes in. A man with brown hair and brown eyes, perfect face and body. Wearing a pair of black jeans and a grey muscle t-shirt. My so called fiancé. Except there is something. He has his arm wrapped around a black haired girls waist, who is wearing a dress three times to small and barely covering her butt. The girl is pretty, prettier than me by a long shot, but you can just assume what she does by what she wears. I'm not going to judge her or anything because I don't know for sure. The girl reaches up and brings his face to hers kissing him roughly.

She stood there in a daze as she muttered, “A shark? What shark? Ryan told me that the area was safe. How could Leon have been bitten by a shark?” Mary did not want to talk to her anymore. She called for security and told them to escort Lily away. In the ward, Lydia saw Lily struggling outside. She was confused. “Isn’t that Lily? Why is she here?” “She’s my fiancee.” I smiled bitterly. Lydia and William both stiffened, their expressions instantly turning awkward. “That day… Ryan was talking about an engagement party. He said that Lily’s fiance was marrying a dog… That was you?” Lydia asked. I nodded, and the atmosphere became awkward.

I think there was too much makeup on her face early this morning, she was a little late for summer fashion week with her skimpy dress and man, her perfume was so strong that the birds in the balcony moved to the north pole. “…see, honey?” She looked back at Ace and her eyes stayed longer on his wide awake manhood. “I heard how you humiliate my fiancé! You will pay for that, whore” She challenged. Fiancé? I look down at the ring on my left hand and I’m pretty sure I am still the fiancée. “Great!” I chirped in. “I’m out of here then.” Ace’s face contorted “who let you in, Mira?”

The man says. "Of course Adrian isn't married,, father said I'm the only woman who will marry him" A woman says. Her black hair is straight over her shoulder. She's wearing a black dress that hugs all the barely existent curves she has. "Well sorry to disappoint you but I'm his fianceé"I blurt out before I can stop myself. The woman looks at me with pure hatred. "His fianceé I doubt your even fit to be his lover"She laughs. "I wouldn't laugh at the future Mafia Queen if I were you" Jen says glaring at the woman.

I added as a sly smirk curved my lips. Fifi narrowed her eyes, surveying the couple. Then her gaze shifted to me, and a wide grin spread across her face. “You're not wrong, and you've probably just found out something very important concerning the banquet.” My brows inched up. “And why is that?” Fifi pointed at the woman. “That woman is married, and that poor boy next to her is most likely one of the bodyguards she occasionally fucks.” Her eyes gleamed with pure mischief as she said, “Her name is Carla Pucci.”

"These pictures? They tell a story. A story about a gold-digging whore who seduced her fiancé's father on her wedding day. A woman who moved into his house, took his money, and got pregnant, all so she could trap him into marriage." "That's not true. That's not what happened." "Isn't it though? Think about how it looks, Jane. You've known my father for what, a few weeks? And in that time, you've moved into his house, started working for him, let him buy you expensive clothes and jewelry. Now you're pregnant. What do you think people will believe? Your version? Or mine?"

"Yeah, great father but a bastard husband– I mean, ex-husband." She really can't move on. "That's already in the past. Let's move on." "I won't move on! Come on, he's a Volkov–” "So what? He's helping father now after Connor created a mess." She rolled eyes. "Whatever." "Anyway, who's with you?" "Tristan… my fiancee.” My eyes widened, surprised that the playboy finally proposed. "You're getting married?" I mean, Tristan was known as a Playboy or chicken magnet. I don't know what she saw in him that she fell head over heels in that jerk.

His hubby is looking at him like a hungry predator eyeing his prey. "I'm going to ravish you all night long." the predator said slowly and sensually while approaching his delicious prey. Kian drapes his arms around his hubby's neck. "Suit yourself"

Swallowing past her tight throat, she tightened her resolve and squared her shoulders “ Because we both wouldn’t then be with our partners. You with your mate and me with my fiance” “Fiance? What the fuck are you talking about Gemmstone. You’re sixteen. You can’t have a fiance” Max growled. Yes he had heard of the fiance, he was there when Gemma had told Maddie, but right after it; Max had blacked out and gone wolf. He knew that his wolf had buried that information deep inside so Max wouldn’t go crazy but he couldn’t believe that he had buried it so deep that it was completely forgotten Lifting her left hand up, she flashed him the sparkling, heavily diamond encrusted ring in Max’s face, the

It would take more than just courage and beauty to tame Theodore. Jessica won't ever imagine it not in a million years. Not only because Theodore was Alicia’s fiance or his bad innate. She was just a peasant compared to Alicia who was a deputy director of Falcon Enterprise. The woman will continue her father's company and marry another heir. A man like Theodore was too inferior for Jessica. She’s not Cinderella nor does she want to be a cinderella. Alicia and Theodore are a match made in heaven. There’s no way for Jessica to enter between them.