Apex Predators Titanfall 2 Novels & Stories

I could only meet my team members once a week since the pack’s priority was training although we could still see each other via video conference whenever there was an emergency. Right now, I was checking the monthly report from the acting CEO of Amore and also the proposals waiting for my approval. Amore was the software company I built after I graduated from college. The twins, on the other hand, were sitting on the couch and were both busy checking the reports from our team regarding the location of Vampires. They found a CCTV footage regarding Theo Willers in a certain building in Makati, but when the wolves got there yesterday, he was already gone.

I asked, looking around warily for a moment, still feeling a bit unsure. “It won’t.” Cassian said confidently. “I’m still the apex predator here after all.” He said with a smug smile. “And a prey never runs back to its predator.” I couldn’t help but smile at his words.I must be one hell of a crazy prey then. Cassian pulled me into his arms to hug me. I fell in love with my predator. The End.

He was sure even a whisper would alert the shadow he was looking at in the dark. What it was, he didn’t know. He was sure, though, that it was bent over to a lump, unmoving body of someone. The creature was groaning, but its prey was no longer in the defense. Adjusting to the darkness, it became a challenge not to make a noise when he took in the feature of the monster. It looked just like the ones from the movie he, and others before her, were so fond of binge-watching. “What is happening?” he whispered, tears racing down once again as he slowly moved back.

She closed her eyes as she let the tears flow freely down her cheeks, there was nothing she could do against these people. They were formidable and she was only their toy to play with as they deemed fit. Alessandro had made it clear today that he was not done dealing with her. She could not even being to fathom how he had ripped a man’s head off his neck, shattering bones and tendons with just his bare hands. She steadied herself on his shoulders as he quickened his pace. Her tears increased, her thoughts were confused, she could not think clearly but one thing she was sure of was that Alessandro was a predator, a very deadly kind and she was his prey...

His hands were shoved deep into his pockets, physically restraining himself from touching me. "I have run the Apex Bloom for seven years, Lolita," Franco began. His voice was a low, gravelly vibration that sent a familiar, heavy heat curling through my stomach. "It was designed with a singular, unbreakable architecture. A crucible. You throw the elite into the dark, and you let the pressure crush them until only one diamond remains. Every single iteration before this ended the same way: one victor, and a trail of liquidated corpses." He took a step closer. The space between us evaporated. The scent of sandalwood and something distinctly, electrically masculine wrapped around me.

Catherine starts. "I'm done hiding," Adrian says. "And I'm done pretending the ancient part is separate from me. They're the same thing. I'm the same thing. Both of me. Human and apex predator. And anyone who has a problem with that gets to discover why apex predators don't negotiate." His aura flares. Gold and black and silver all mixing. The safe house wards stabilize. Strengthen. Turn from defensive to predatory. Every assault outside the building stops immediately. "Clear message received," Vess says through the communication. "The Shadow Faction welcomes the apex to the old orders."

APEX The city stretched below the mansion like a living organism—alive, vibrant, dangerous, and now, carefully guided. Olivia stood at the balcony, feeling the weight of everything they had achieved. Dominion was theirs, yes—but apex, the ultimate test, demanded more than strategy and alliances. It demanded courage, vision, and the willingness to confront the unforeseen. Ethan joined her, silent but steady, eyes scanning the streets below. “The city is calm—for now,” he said softly. “But apex is never about calm. It’s about the moment everything can change.”

“Alpha? With all the gods, you live. Commander, the consortium is history, but the Ash Warlords to the no-man's country have located our energy peak. They try the To plunder seed chambers. Our kinetics guns are running hot. If she break through, burns beta. We can't do this...” Another violent bang broke the connection. The signal ripped off. Only the mute, red flashes of a point on the holographic globe far east stayed back. I looked at Kael. His glowing green eyes were fixed to the red spot. He was the Apex. He was made to fight. And now he had a reason,

Aircraft carriers, guided-missile destroyers, and nuclear submarines idled in the deep water, forming an impenetrable ring around the epicenter of the Starfall. They were waiting. The rest of the planet was terrified of the god-tier Actives breeding within Tanzania’s borders, but they lacked the military capacity to breach Malik's gravitational shields. Or so the Lord Apex had thought. "The extraction team lost three Class-3 operatives securing this drive, my Lord," a voice rasped from the shadows of the Oval Office. Malik turned. His new lieutenant, a young woman composed entirely of shifting, dense, three-dimensional shadows named Nyx, stepped into the dim light. She held out a small, heav

“You know I don't do things without proofs, elders. I would have waged a war again Seat of Trace for a while but I respect our rules and I didn't want to stir up trouble at all. But that was the last straw.” The elders whispered to themselves as they looked at those two already captured. Drake walked over to them with his iPad and bowed, loud enough for everyone to hear, he said. “I am Drake Apex, the soon to be ruler of Seat of Apex. I have confessions from those the elders of my seat captured already.” Drake said, handing them the iPad and they watched before handing it back to Drake with a nod.