Dangerous Animal Book Novels & Stories

From what I hear, they seem to value it very highly. When he finally stops, I also stop at a particularly thick book called Werewolves, Spires, and Shifters: Complete Edition. On the front is a picture of a menacing werewolf ready to devour a human and a human fighting a truly horrible Shifter with a strange spear. I pull it off the rest, hiding it behind me.

He told her, his breathing heavy. Katherine could sense his fear, his voice was not stable, his lips trembled and his eyes were darting from left to right, but she could tell he wanted to be brave and she appreciated his kindness, most people would want to hide, he reminded her of her best friend, Carlos, a lot. "Okay, if you say so." She took out her cell phone and turned on the torchlight and so did Celeb, and they began heading forward through the pathway, at each side were different trees and it was so dark, one can feel danger lurking there.

Ivan stared at her back until she disappeared and her footsteps faded away, leaving him in silence. He staggered back, his hands shaking beside him. He felt like a cornered animal. And what does cornered animals do? They fight tooth to nails, ready to use their last stand.

“What? Is that because I didn’t attend your brother’s funeral! I mean, you must have heard that I was in a rough situation myself.” I said calmly, but he took a few steps toward me and I just stood there blowing smoke waiting for him. “How could you talk about this simply, you can’t take this situation lightly, motherfucker. What you did back there fucked us all.” The man said in a choked voice and for a second I felt there was a hint of fear in it. He was scared, and that made me frown. Scared people act before thinking, never fight a scared or hurt dog, they go rabid and kill everyone, including themselves.

Boom. A deafening blast shook the room through the east wing of the casino and fire erupted. A thick and shocking smoke swallowed everything, “Dad! Caleb! Uncle Sam!” I shouted, my voice swallowed by the chaos around me. people screamed, tripping over each other, trying to escape the collapse of the ceiling or find some clean air to breath. Dust and debris fell like rain from the ceiling. But Blackwood men were already pulling guns, searching for enemis in the mess.

Until the lights flickered. And something growled. Deep. Low. Predatory. Elias stepped back. “…What was that?” Z-04 raised an arm. “Stabilizer reading: hostile.” Jay whispered: “Oh god… she left something alive down here.” The Monster Kass Left Behind A shadow moved at the end of the hall. Large. Wrong. Its limbs scraped the floor. Lena felt a pulse of fear from it like heat. She staggered. Alexander grabbed her. “Lena—stay behind me.”

She handed him a pen as if presenting him with an unwanted prize. Jack’s hand shook as he took the pen. For a moment he looked at the paper and at Scarlett, and he saw the yard, the dead boy, the loss of face. Pride is a dangerous thing; pride and fear are combustible together. The ledger was legacy; a signature could be the difference between being the lion and being the man fed to lions.

Elias stopped moving. Then came a soft scurrying sound. Tiny claws on the floor. Relief hit me so hard I almost laughed. “It’s just a rat,” Elias said after a moment. “Or maybe a raccoon that got in through the vents. The campus has had problems with them before.” “Thank god,” I breathed. “I thought we were busted.” He made his way back to me, slower this time. His hand found my arm in the pitch black. “You okay? I didn’t mean to stop so suddenly.”

She touched his hand, "Hey ... relax ... I got this ... you're underestimating my survival skill, like you said ... animal instinct, I think it's embedded in our DNA to find a way to survive when we need it most." He nodded, not the least bit convinced. He didn't want to sound condescending, he chose not to say anything. Her instincts probably have never been exercised and polished since the day she was born. Like any caged animals in the zoo, they would have to re-learn everything once they were back to their natural habitat. Most may not even survive and had to be placed in a sanctuary instead. "Or ..." she looked at him intently. He waited for her next sentence. "You can come with me? I'l

The city—vibrant, dangerous, unpredictable—had never felt more alive… or more theirs. Together.