The Predator's Fiancée Novels & Stories

"You remind me of her. I wish I could make up for her." At that time, Vivian did not know who 'she' was. Thanks to Ethan's revelation, she learned that Dominic had a fiancée. She's dead, why Ethan refuses to tell Vivian. Just know, Dominic's fiancée is a lady of a prestigious family, beautiful and meek, even a great ballet dancer.

Zachary glared at me with reddened eyes. He clenched his fists even tighter when he saw the lipstick mark on the man's collar. He scolded me furiously, "My funeral was just yesterday! It's only been a day, and you couldn't wait to find a new lover, huh? Do you know how much effort it took for me to escape from those kidnappers? The moment I gained my freedom, I came back to you. Little did I know you'd have such a surprise in store for me!"

"Just a feeling, but you have to believe me. I would never hurt Jane. She's like family to me." "Ms. Devlin," Sarah said gently, "I'm going to be honest with you. The prosecution has a very strong case. A jury is going to look at your history with Ms. Armstrong and see someone with reason to be jealous or resentful." "My history?" I asked, though I already knew what she meant. "You had an affair with her fiancé," Sarah said, reading from the file. "You betrayed her trust, and according to witness statements, you treated her quite badly after the wedding fell through. Now she's wealthy and successful, married to a billionaire, while you're..."

But the way she looked at me tonight, the way she held onto me, pressed herself against me—it was different. Was she finally giving in? Was she finally starting to want this as much as I did? I let my fingers slide down her waist, feeling the warmth of her skin through the silky fabric of her dress. My eyes searched hers, but all I saw was confidence, playfulness. She wasn’t running anymore. And I wasn’t about to let her go. Turning to the room, I tightened my grip on her waist and announced, "Everyone, meet my fiancée, Scarlet. The future Luna of this pack."

“Play nice, Catherine.” Shit, shit, shit! I looked sideways at Fifi and saw her whole body trembling. Her eyes were on the three predators slowly prowling toward us, and I could sense how terrified she was. I stepped forward and pushed her behind me. “Neither of us is going anywhere with you,” I hissed. “If you try to force us, it'll be abduction.” He clicked his tongue and shook his head—a patronizing gesture. “Abduction is such a strong word when I mean no harm.”

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.”

“I am afraid you are going to tell me.” “You tied yourself to him,” she said plainly. “Not magically. Not officially. But visibly. Energetically. Predators notice that kind of thing.” My stomach dropped. “Jane.” “He is here to stay in your life for good after that,” she continued, not unkindly. “Whether you like it or not. Wolves do not forget first recognition moments. Especially not with mates.” I swallowed. “I did not agree to that.” If I had known how deep that was I won’t have let that happen.

A Russo future. “I’m not a charity case,” I muttered, tucking it into my palm. “No,” Dante replied, straightening, hands sliding into his pockets. “You’re my wife, Gianna, and wives, are all, this might have been a sham marriage, but I'd never treat you like they did," The words should have stung. Instead, they steadied me. He tilted his head, studying me like one of his models on the runway. “Do you know what makes the difference between prey and predator, Gianna?”

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.

"You looked much better last night." "You’re flirting with me," I accused. "Yes," he murmured. "You now have got my interest, beautiful lady." My legs wobbled. Grayson caught me, his hands firm on my waist. "You can’t," I breathed. "I’m married, I can not betray Jimmy!" His expression darkened. "Him?" He scoffed, stepping back. "Think about it, Lilith. I’ll be waiting for your answer." With that, he turned and walked away.