The Predator's Fiancée Novels & Stories

"President Gu." "What is it?" "The chairman's announcement last night has already spread through the company." Gu Yichen didn't look up. "I expected it." "The directors are making guesses." "About my fiancée?" "...Yes." "They've mentioned Miss Su." "They've mentioned several daughters from influential families." One elderly director had even suggested arranging introductions immediately. Gu Yichen closed the file. "I have no interest in blind dates." Chen Wei smiled awkwardly. "I assumed as much." "Unfortunately..."

"You were the predator," Pim retorted, finally pivoting in her chair, her face a mask of cold, exhausted fury. "But you were the predator inside a fenced enclosure. Every kill you made, every enemy you dismantled, was just protein for Mother’s political growth. You fed the beast, and now it’s grown large enough to swallow the entire city."

She smiled shyly. I ground my teeth as I held her stare. She painted her face with innocence, but I could easily see through the mask. She was the predator I should be wary of. It was time to show her I had claws of my own. I inhaled slowly and willed myself to smile. “It's not up to me. If my FIANCÉ wants to talk with you, he can.” I shrugged before looking at Killian. “I trust him.” Killian turned toward me. “Are you sure?” he murmured, leaning closer.

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?

I said, cutting her joy short. “You're such a joy killer. I don't like you,” she giggled, punching me softly on my shoulder and we both laughed. Amidst all this, my mind kept drifting back to the messages I received but I tried as much as possible to pay attention to Zara. She bent closer to me, studying my face. “By the way, she looks so much like you.” Confused, I questioned, “who?” “The picture of a lady leaving his apartment was attached to the article. She's suspected to be his fiancée.”

I walked back toward the main hall, my heart pounding harder with every step. And then I saw her. My sister. Standing in the center of the room. She was smiling, happy and I was going towards her and almost immediately I froze! Because she wasn’t alone anymore, Her hand was wrapped around his arm. And this time… I could see his face clearly. My heart stopped. My breath caught. My entire world came trembling. Because the man I had just left in that room… Was her fiancé.

“What's all this? You are my mate, what's going on? I saw you not quite long ago, but you were looking haggard and dirty.” Her brows creased into a frown, and she poured those beautiful red lips that looked so succulent in my eyes. “I don't know what you are talking about, but having a mate is not possible.” She replied. “I thought so too. I'm a…" “A Predator, I know.” She said calmly, looking me straight in the eyes. “I was made to be your destruction, so, there's no way I wouldn't know who you are.” “Made?”

Her face turned red again. Gregori looked at Amanda's red and pale face, even more interested in her. He sat closer to her, took Amanda's hand and said, "Will you be my girlfriend?" Amanda couldn't believe her ears, she had only been out of Glasgow for a few days, but her peach blossom spirit had maximized so. A cold director but, inside, is sweet and strong, he likes Gregori, William's enthusiastic, affectionate IT manager. Amanda looked at Gregori a little confused, but she nodded in agreement. They both held each other's hands in the joy and euphoria of their budding love. In Amanda's eyes now only the silhouette of Gregori remained.

Standing beside him was Felicia, the most loved werewolf and the pride of our pack. She had blonde hair which shone like the morning sun itself, with skin as white and peerless like the fictional fairies. Her bright blue eyes, which resembled a doll’s, were enough to make everyone fall in love with her. But seeing her standing next to Hunter, and how he held her to himself and allowed her to rest her head on his broad chest, my heart throbbed with jealousy. Her face looked pale, which piqued my curiosity. “Priya Gomez! You are a wicked and a heartless lady. I can't believe that I have let you be my mate for these past years despite your weak and useless wolf”.

Thanks to my stepsister, I was pregnant with the stranger's baby, but I finally decided to have them, and I have to say it was the wisest decision I ever made. I'm a designer, and I can happily raise my pups. I cherish what I have now. Her groom will undoubtedly be Jax; she has been fighting me for him since childhood. And to get him, she even conspired to make me lose my virginity. When I think about that night, I feel like there are a thousand needles in my heart. "I'm not coming to the Pack ever again." My answer was firm, and there was no persuasion after this. She scoffed, her voice cold, "I knew you would say this, but don't you want your mother's things?"