Alien X Predator Novels & Stories

But Anna is his replica, with the same piercing shade of eyes. “Dad…” I swallow, feeling a pinch in my chest. “I…” “You what? You ruined things, right?” “I was at the pack house yesterday,” I mutter, hating the way he glares at me, like I am worth nothing. Like I can do nothing. “And I found the Alpha of the Blood Ridge Pack.” “Please tell me you put a knife to his gut.” I bite my lips, taking a slow step back. My eyes fall to the ground, just as I shake my head slowly.

Against better judgment, I yelled, "I don't know what the fuck that is, but just so you know, my name isn't mate, dipshit; it's Scarlett." Everything goes silent, and for a moment I hoped my words were enough to scare it off. After a minute or two passed, I lowered my weapon, trying to decide whether or not I should go check what was happening when the door flew open with a loud crash, causing me to stumble back, my breath catching in my throat as I came face-to-face with the beast, which stepped into my room. It's no longer a man but a nightmare made of flesh—fur, fangs, and eyes that burn like molten silver. I couldn't tell if it was the shock or something that occurred after our eyes lock

Claws extended, canines elongated, eyes glowing gold with alpha authority. But he was still recovering, and Dante was an ancient predator at full strength. The fight lasted maybe ten seconds. Dante caught Axel's clawed strike and twisted, using the momentum to spin him around. His other hand came up in a casual backhand that sent my mate flying across the room like a rag doll. Axel hit the concrete wall hard enough to crack it. Blood ran from his mouth as he slumped to the floor, unconscious from the impact. "Pathetic," Dante sneered, not even breathing hard. "The great alpha, reduced to this."

Malachi paused and looked at each of the men sitting around the room. “You expect us to believe that you’re a werewolf and you are fighting in a war against a delusional Alpha.” Connor sneered. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me. Harlow, you are wasting my time when I could be doing something productive.” Connor stood. Joe matched his action and smirked at him. “You asked for it, bro.” Joe pulled off his shirt and lowered his pants. Within a split second, a large cracking and crunching sound filled the room. Joe’s body distorted, bones shifted into place, fur sprouted over his body, and he grew at least two feet.

As Rex lunged towards the alien figure, a desperate battle erupted in the cavern, the sounds of snarls, growls, and crashing metal echoing through the cramped space. Caught in the crossfire, I huddled close to Alexander, the weapon Dr. Wright gave me feeling useless in my trembling hands. Sarah, her face pale with pain, whimpered beside me. The fight was a blur of movement, claws flashing, and metal clanging. The alien creature moved with an otherworldly speed, dodging Rex's attacks with an almost acrobatic grace. But Rex was relentless, its brute strength eventually overpowering the alien's agility. Just as Rex seemed about to deliver the final blow, the unexpected happened. A blinding flas

The others hesitated, snarling, sensing his dominance. Alina’s mind raced. This is real. This isn’t a story. This isn’t a nightmare. This is… survival. She glanced at Lexi, who was gripping her backpack like a shield. “What are those?” she whispered. Rhett’s gaze flicked to her, a flash of warning in his eyes. “Shadow predators,” he said simply. “They’ve been watching you. All of you. And they’re not friendly.” Alina felt a surge of panic. “They’re going to kill us!”

“You should upgrade your system.” Her eyes narrowed dangerously. “That system was built by me.” “Mm.” His mouth curved slightly. “Then I’m impressed I got through it.” She hated that answer. Alexander moved through the penthouse like he belonged there, gaze roaming calmly across the skyline. Everything about him screamed predator. Even relaxed, he carried violence like a second skin. “You broke into my home,” Luna said coldly. “And you blocked my number.” “I wonder why.” Alexander’s eyes returned to hers slowly. The air shifted immediately.

The sewer rat takes his old family secrets and exchanges them for the political asylum of a continent-level enemy. "So Julian chose to sell his wolf pride to bring about an economic apocalypse on me," Chloe muttered very, very coldly. Her beautiful face did not convey the slightest panic, but rather the anticipation of a bloodthirsty predator. "Unfortunately... I'm no longer in the Bloodmoon he can trick with crocodile cries." Suddenly, the sound of heavy footsteps came down from the stairs. Alexander stepped in with a black shirt left open at the chest, his hands were combing his messy hair with a murderous aura that was slowly leaking out, suppressing the oxygen in the room. The Alpha King

I groaned with disgust, “seriously Nyx, he and his friends, all are a bunch of bullies! The entire pack is terrified of them and this blacklisting tradition.” “He is cute.” she stomped her feet, thrusting her phone in my hand, “He is the alpha of this territory. Of course he can do whatever he wants” “I have never seen someone as evil as him.” I gritted out, “all he does is bully the people weaker than him and take pleasure in it. Only cowards do that.” “Nyx Jo!” The voice was scarily familiar. Nyx eyes met mine, and then widened. “I should run.” she whispered.

I began stroking his rock-hard length through his pants. He growled, the sound vibrating through his chest as his hips involuntarily bucked against my touch. "You have no idea what you do to me," he rasped, his fingers digging into my hips. A sudden thud against the side of the SUV made us both freeze. "What was—" I began, but Alexander's hand was already covering my mouth, his entire demeanor shifting from passionate lover to deadly predator in an instant. "We're under attack," he whispered, reaching beneath his seat to pull out a sleek handgun. "Stay down."