Alien X Predator 소설 & 이야기

"I won't let you utter another word against Xavier. You are lucky he wasn't here when you said it. He would have had your eyes plunged out. Besides, he is a busy man. Him going with us to get you means something." I just kept staring at him as he was talking. The only person I want to see right now is their so-called Alpha. He finally stood up after talking for what seemed like five minutes. He got to the door and suddenly turned back. "I would advise you to get prepared for the worst. The Alpha coming himself to interrogate you isn't a mere joke. Get ready!" "I don't care you motherfucker! Go get your so-called Alpha Xavier here!!" "Izzy, try to stay calm. This is how werewolves are. He won

"Thanks, Xavier." "Lu-Luna! How?" "I will tell you later." Then Alice started to run to Alpha Xander. Xavier killed all the wolves who were trying to harm Alice. When he saw that Alice was going close to Alpha Xander, he went to his gamma and attacked on him. Alpha Xander and his official wolves shifted. But Alice's wolf was so big that no one could match her. The beta tried to fight with her so that anyhow he could save his Alpha but she killed him too.

She sniffs the air and that’s when I’m hit with his scent. Reign sets off in his direction, she’s fast so we caught up quickly. Is the second time I have seen Maddox and I don’t think I will get used to how stunning he is. His huge, like all Alphas, and his fur is black, jet-black, even darker than Reign’s fur. If this wasn’t a game, I wouldn’t dare to attack him. He looks as if he could snap your neck without blinking.

The man before her looked nothing like she had been expecting. His eyes weren't black. His alien fangs weren't showing. In fact, he seemed to have no fangs at all. And… he wasn't as slimy as a toad like the aliens she had encountered before. He was pale compared to humans, but he wasn't that sickly shade of grey like all the other Aliens she had previously seen. And the most striking thing of all was that… he was just… breathtaking.

"Don't you recognize me?" Alpha Cupid leaned forward towards Axel and scrutinized his face. He tilted his head to the side and hummed. "Were you, perhaps, my customer before?" Axel chuckled. "Fuck off, man. It's me—Axel." His eyes widened in recognition, and he stood up from his seat. "Axel? From the Silver Raven pack?" Axel nodded his head. Alpha Cupid sat down in a much more relaxed manner, and the business smile he had on his face was replaced with a relieved expression.

He was a man standing on a rusted bridge against a god of the new age, armed with a weapon that was little more than a flashlight. The High Arbitrator didn't speak. She simply raised her obsidian staff. A wave of kinetic energy slammed into the catwalk. The iron groaned and twisted like wet paper. Alexander threw himself forward, rolling beneath the blast, the heat of the anti-matter scorching the air above his head. He didn't look back. He knew Jax was moving, and he knew Elena was drifting somewhere between the physical world and the digital abyss.

CHAPTER 22 BELLA “WHAT PRODUCT DO YOU DEAL? WHO IS YOUR CURRENT SUPPLIER AND WOULD THEY HAVE A PROBLEM SHOULD YOU CUT THEM OFF?” Alex continued speaking loudly and in an assertive tone while sounding genuinely interested in doing business with Mason, whom like the fool that he is started singing like a canary bragging about the products he deals and which areas he supplies and then started to bad mouth the mafia family who is his current supplier. He even dared to ask if Gabriel would offer him protection as they would come after him once he cut them off. Alex assured him that he would have 24/7 protection! Thereafter, the focus was back to me. “What do you want in return for my whore? Take

“Yes—“ The two flinched when a glass broke. Axel didn’t need to turn to look, instead, he expertly flung out his pistol for the nth time, and whilst gently biting the sunglasses’ temples, he tilted his head to the masked man that broke in and blew his brains out. The tall woman’s high-pitched scream deafened him, but he couldn’t care. An opponent managed to get in—where his family is. That is unacceptable. His pack is probably on the losing end that’s why one managed to sneak in. He, as an Alpha, cannot accept that as well. He wore his glasses again and smirked down at Leal who remained stunned. He stole a smack before briskly walking away with a pistol at hand. Before fully pushing the fron

In this pack, being born a female is a curse in and of itself. I cursed myself for being here to witness those women's anguish every time I heard them whimpering and screaming. It serves as a reminder that at some point, I may find myself lying on my deathbed. I get chills just thinking about it, and it feels like my blood is being drained out of me. Alpha Xian resembled a raptor. He uses a special whip with silver knuckles that, when struck, can protrude a large amount of flesh. It is quite awful. It pleases him when the women in his bed scream. Monstrous...!

"Who are you working for, Miss Aria? Are you stockpiling supplies for an illegal militia? Are you fronting for an offshore cartel? Or are you expecting a war that the government hasn't announced yet?" I looked at Alexander. I looked at his broad shoulders, his sharp military posture, and the disciplined men standing behind him. He wasn't like Ethan. Ethan was a greedy, cowardly leech who hid behind fake smiles and pathetic lies. Alexander was a real predator—a man who understood power, logistics, and real-world force. He hadn't come here to bully me; he had come here because his strategic mind recognized that something massive was happening, and he wanted answers.