The Predator's Fiancée Novels & Stories

She took another step closer, making the sound of her high heels step become the sound I despise aside from the sound of the neighbor’s step who lived above me. “Levi Atwood is my fiancé!” She said. “And we never discuss getting a female feeder, especially getting a disgusting feeder like you!” The fiancé declared. I felt chest pain and shortness of breath as soon as I heard her words. I was heartbroken because the nest that had gently kept my soul all this time feels like it was burning and tormented my soul inside, forcing my soul to escape from my body when I couldn’t. I stared at her blankly, my mouth silent in a thousand languages. I can’t express how heartbroken I was, knowing that Mr.

Her smile widened, sharp enough to cut. “Amber Valtris.” She extended her hand as if we were equals, then pulled it back before I could even think to take it. “Xander’s fiancée. Soon to be Luna of this pack.” Her eyes gleamed, and her voice dropped to a whisper sharp enough to pierce bone. “And you, wolf, are nothing but his slave.” My face flushed with heat, and as I was about to say something, she leaned over, her lips almost touching my ear.

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.

A burst of light pure and overwhelming like the moon blinked into existence just behind my ribs. I dropped to my knees, gasping. Kaid whimpered. “She’s shifted,” I whispered. “She’s shifted.” No barriers. No struggling. No half-forms. She did it. She’s stronger than I ever imagined. And I’m losing her. Later, Grace corners me in the main hall, draped in white silk and smugness. “She’s at Predator now, isn’t she?” she asks sweetly. I say nothing. “Must sting,” she adds. “Seeing her become everything you were supposed to protect, some poor old omega, scrubbing their ancient floors.” She giggles

The sounds of her moan and his did nothing to satiate the hunger that had been brewing inside me since the beginning of the day. “I see Monica was not the only one moaning my name last night” the devil spoke behind me, his hot breath spreading warmth treacherously over my neck as I stood behind the small bar. “Shut up!” I said, feeling my cheeks heat up for whatever reason. “How low will you stoop, Elijah? You brought your mistress to your honeymoon few hours after signing your marriage contract! You're a disgusting animal!”my eyes meet his, his eyes turning cold.

"We're heading out shortly, so you'll need to drop the finished records in his study before we go. Also, his lamp oil is running low. Would you mind topping it up while you're there?" The hall went quiet. A few clan members glanced my way, then quickly looked elsewhere, faces caught between sympathy and the desire to pretend they had seen nothing. Everyone knew Raven Ashford was my betrothed. Everyone also knew how openly he favored Vera. He had recruited her personally from a border clan and never missed a chance to call her a rare talent who deserved every opportunity. It was his script, repeated so often he seemed to believe it himself. I had spent two months traveling the border, mapping

The silence stretched between them, heavy and suffocating. Lily stared at Levi, her mind trying to process the words that had just left his mouth. Fiancée. She looked down at her damp, oversized hospital clothes, then back up at the man standing before her in a suit that probably cost more than everything she currently owned. It felt like a sick joke, a continuation of the nightmare that had started the moment she woke up in that hospital bed. "Your fiancée," Lily repeated, her voice barely audible over the soft hum of the penthouse’s climate control. "You want me to pretend to be your fiancée."

She was exactly my type. I got up and looked at her, offering her a smile. "Hello, fiancee. I'm Austin Bradford." The staff next to us exclaimed in shock at once. "Wait! He really is Ms. Pearson's fiance?" "No wonder he was acting so ruthless!" He had Ms. Pearson backing him up all along!" "I don't think that's the case, though. Something feels off. We still have to see whose side Ms. Pearson is on!"

“I think I just had a social stroke.” Sienna was still staring at me. “Fiona. Your sister Fiona.” “Mm-hm.” “Is engaged to Zachary de Sanctis.” “Unfortunately, not a Zachary who works at a gym and has bad tattoos.” Arianna covered her mouth with two fingers. Her nails were dark red. Very beautiful for someone whose soul was currently leaving her body. Sienna placed the back of her hand on the table, then pulled it back again. Like she needed to touch something, but the table was too real.