American Predator Novels & Stories

Overall, it seemed like most of my weekends would be lonely until we had sorted this Marco issue out and cleared Hunter's name so I could spend those weekends in Hunter's home too. Gavin came to pick me up, and we headed to the venue together. Everyone was present, including McCain this time. "Thank you for attending , Wilde," Marco greeted me, and I returned the curtsey. "McCain's pack was attacked three nights ago by a couple of hunters," Marco said, and McCain nodded. "What did they want?" Gavin asked him. "They claimed I was doing some shady stuff that violates the treaty rules. They trashed my place and injured a lot of my wolves in the process." He said, and I looked at him.

' he replied running hands through his hair . ' Maybe something happened . How is Adolph? ' I asked feeling a little awkward . ' A lot of things have happened Nymeria . Nyla has realized Adolph is not her mate . She confessed her feelings to him and he didn't move . She went ballistic . She left with his remaining dose of supposed insulin . I don't even know what to do . ' ' Is Adolph been supervised? He can change at anytime with the insulin out of his system . ' I replied, anxious .

Ryan parked in front of the NYPD building on Broadway, he walked into the entrance of the brown brick building, there was a large 34th police precinct written on the side of the building. Different types of cars as well police cars painted in blue and white were parked in front of the building. The agent walked into the building with a rubber bag holding two large burgers and a bottle of orange juice in his hand— which was his breakfast. He marched on boldly into the storey building, ”Hey Flinch!” He waved at the security man at the entrance.

“I’ve done everything I can to get close to them, Alessandro. But how am I supposed to do anything if they’re not even here? If they’re off on vacation, doing whatever, how does that help us?” “You didn't stop them from leaving." I groaned. “I tried… I've done some things. I'm trying to gain their trust and I'm sure I have." Alessandro’s voice softened as he thought for a moment. There was the sound of rustling paper, or maybe a chair moving before he spoke again, his tone more certain now. “Weldon.” "Well done, but what about piero?" I frowned. "Are you being sarcastic?" “I'm not and he can help," Alessandro said, steady as ever. "He’s got the connections we need. If anyone can track them d

"After the papers are signed next week, you'll receive the first anniversary gift from the Donna." Outside the window, the rain gradually stopped. The hunter had already closed the net, leaving the prey still sleeping peacefully in the gentle trap, unaware.

Animal Hunters could only handle Low Class Magical Beasts, whereas Thrashers could handle the Middle and average High Classes with relative comfort. Predators were the second highest combat force of this world. They were rare and highly sought after even in the cities. Predators could handle any High Class Magical Beast, and were strong enough to go against the power of Mythic Class Magical Beasts. Two Predators with good teamwork could kill a very strong Mythic Class without sustaining severe injuries. They were a very powerful force to reckon with.

Alexander POV I had just completed some paper work and was feeling tired from sitting down , even my muscles hurt , so I decided to go out for a run to clear my thoughts When I got out of my office I Took off through the back and transformed into my wolf running at a fast pace into the forest, as I leaped over logs and dodged trees the adrenaline inside me was over flowing and I felt as though I couldn't stop What felt like hours of running I came across a river and on the other side there were deers standing around with there heads down as they ate at the grass Feeling the need to capture one of them, my afternoon run just became an afternoon hunt I went into the river moving quietly

The predator did not wait for the sun to rise. Kelvin Blackwood moved with a lethal efficiency that made the air in the master suite feel thin. He stood by the window, his silhouette cutting a sharp, obsidian figure against the moonlight filtering through the heavy drapes. The phone in his hand was no longer a device for communication; it was a tracking beacon.

I shrugged it off. "Hmm…but how did you know there was a panther? I didn't even see it," "This is why it's important to pay attention to the noises around you. When the panther came, the noises around us dimmed a bit. Preys go silent when they spot a predator." I explained. "When the whole forest goes silent then that means there's an apex predator nearby," "Whoa…" Ruth nodded. "Interesting…" We walked forward aimlessly for a few minutes after that before we came across something.

"We're dealing with a rapist who is impersonating a military officer." Steven forced himself to remain calm and stepped forward. "Commander Lawson, this man is a rapist. He's been impersonating Major Connor's husband and came here to cause a scene. "We're simply doing our duty to maintain order here at the army base. We couldn't turn a blind eye to his evil deeds, so we decided to teach him a lesson." "Who dares to violate the law like that?" Grandpa's voice boomed furiously. "I'd like to see who's the bastard that had the nerve to impersonate a soldier!"