Alien X Predator Novels & Stories

His eyes were hard, jaw clenching, “It’s something so out of this fucking world, it only ever happens in movies… just a goddamn legend right? There has to be an explanation about it.” “Alexander.” Leo grits, “What the hell is going on?” Alexander stared right back at him, “Everything is real, Leo. You’re not hallucinating or dreaming or going fucking crazy… What you saw that night, what attacked you… what your wife turned into, are all fucking real.” A vein pops into Alexander’s neck, “Shape-shifters are fucking real. They exist…” To Leo’s horror, Alexander’s eyes turned into one of the very same eyes as the people who attacked Leo and his wife, the same eyes like his wife’s before she trans

he murmured, his voice a dark growl against my skin, "Watch you tremble and break beneath me. Cry for mercy." His eyes were too dark, too hungry. "You're so small, so fragile... and leaving you breathless, wrecked, dripping, trembling in my bed—fuck, that's the best thing I've had in a long time. And the only thing I might regret. Because it's so wrong." I dragged in a shaky breath. Jaxon was a predator—full-blown, unashamed—and under his stare, I felt like prey. And God help me... I wanted to be devoured.

I reached for the Original Choice. I took the Sovereign-Fang—the weapon that had grown from the Hunt, the Soul, and the Design—and I didn't strike the Apex-Alpha. I Struck the Hunger. I drove the blade of red-gold sinew into the "Natural Order" on the floor of teeth. I didn't try to save my dominance; I Embraced the Anomaly. "I AM THE PREDATOR WHO REFUSES THE BITE!" I roared, the White Light of the Origin erupting from my spirit not as a sun, but as a Tidal Wave of Raw, Un-Consumable Sovereignty.

The Apex Predators surged ahead 37–29. Taiga was livid, heart beating with rage, why was rei so strong? could it be his teamates weighing him down? he looked around, back straightening, Rin was pouring an abnormal amount of sweat in just second quarter, Takuri, although he looked composed, it was obvious he was nearing his limit, Maya? looked straight ahead, probably cooking up a new strategy.Arata was also spent, breathing heavily, compared to the predators whose members consisted of only elite primes Alpha types, with Kaito a registered Japanese Luna, the wolves were mixed with omega types and an Enigma making them a weaker team, if Taiga wasn't counting himself.

And through those cracks, shapes begin to fall. Not Architects. Lower predators. Hundreds of them. Dropping toward the city like burning stars. Dylan swears under his breath. The Architects do not intervene. They are observing. Testing. “Hailey,” Dylan says urgently, turning me toward him. “You need to decide right now. Are you fighting them, or are you letting them reset this world?” Below us, the first predator hits the streets. The impact shakes the entire building. Screams rise through the darkness. The Architect’s final statement echoes through me as the predators spread across the city grid.

I yelped and looked up in surprise and let me tell you, my soul almost left my body when I locked eyes with the predator. I gasped and instinctively took a step back only to realize that I was on the stairs and I'd miscalculated my steps. "Oh shit," I shouted as I fell back but before I could tumble down the stairs, a muscly hand wrapped around my waist and pulled me closer to flush against Alpha Cassian's chest. I looked up to meet his eyes again. The predator stared down at me with an uninterested look. Even though there wasn't any emotion on his face, he looked intimidating as hell. I couldn't breathe being so close to him.

She could hear animalistic sounds coming from outside and while she was glad that they had not been killed, she wasn’t so sure about this time. She could hear the snapping of bones and she knew that the fight got more serious than it was before. Right outside, Alpha Xander stood above Alpha Norman. “Spare me please.” He begged. Xander wanted to spare him so he could be an example to other Alphas who wanted to be over ambitious. He needed to remind them that this was his territory and nothing happened without his permission. But then he looked at the three girls whose lifeless bodies lay in the grass. He made up his mind.

"I make you this promise, Melina. Your secret shall remain safe with me." With a hint of urgency, he continued, "However, we must prepare ourselves for the changes that lie ahead. Your true identity as a Tribid will soon be unveiled, and it will be crucial for you to handle the situation with utmost care. There is a possibility that, on that fateful night, you may experience the transformation into a wolf for the first time. Rest assured, I will be there by your side, watching over you." Tears welled up in Melina's eyes, her previous anger giving way to vulnerability. "Alexandros," she choked out, her voice trembling, "may I embrace you?"

Instead, Alastair burst into loud laughter while Romero remained silent. “Oh, come on. We don’t even know if the prophecy is truly about her or not,” Alastair scoffed with mocking laughter. For once, I agreed with him. “We may not confirm it yet, but all the signs point to Alexa. To this day, I have never encountered a female Lycan, a species that should have long been extinct. Besides, the timing aligns with the emergence of several dark creatures in various regions,” Romero spoke with a compelling presence unmatched by the other two alphas. His gaze met mine, acknowledging that he was discussing me.

There are rumors. Whispers around in secret. Murmurs in pitch darkness. Of the most powerful 'man' in Naturiah. The most fearsome creature. The fiercest predator Naturiah ever has. A man who is the 'impossible'. Rumors have it that his powers and strength not only surpass that of all 'men' but there's is nothing compared to his. He is their Alpha. Most species have an Alpha, but this 'man' is the Alpha of all Alphas. The ultimate Alpha.