Female Predator Novels & Stories

he explained, his voice honest. I sighed with relief. "Go on," I urged, my voice softer now but still filled with anticipation. "She's in the Blue Moon Pack," the sentinel continued. "She has been spotted several times, moving within their territory, even though she isn't seen frequently.” My heart skipped a beat, and a storm of emotions flooded through me. "The Blue Moon Pack?" I repeated, my mind racing to process the information. "Are you certain?" The sentinel nodded firmly. "Yes, Alpha. We have received consistent reports from multiple sources. They all describe a female werewolf matching Amelia's description."

Their eyes scanned her whole frame as if they were some re-tribunal judges, here to pass down judgment. Women. One of the most amazing and sympathetic living beings lives in society. Ah yes, besides that title they are also the nastiest creature on earth. They will not back down on a challenge, especially on a delicious prey sitting right next to them. If it comes to the things they want, they would tear the limbs and cut them out. Leaving no other hunter alive to pry on her prey. They will do anything, even if it results in violence, schemes, and manipulation. That’s how my stepmother and stepsister got their position.

Piper POV Goddess these assholes are pissing me off. ‘You and me both,’ Fallon growls, snapping the neck of another wolf. All of these wolves are males. Some are Alphas, but not all of them. I think most of them are just fucking assholes who like to keep women down. These are the fucking johns who are paying to abuse these women, so Fallon and I don’t hold back. She snaps necks, rips out throats, and in one instance, she ripped a wolf’s balls off. Let’s see you fuck an unwilling woman now, asshole.

She bit her lip, clearly not happy with talking to him. He returned his gaze toward the pack. They hated the fact they’d taken her in. “None of them care about you,” he said, lifting her to her feet. Fred got a good look at her. Even if she’d smelled all wolf, Fred would have known she wasn’t. Her body gave her away. Full blooded women were incapable of being full with lush tits like hers. Ava had full hips, a rounded stomach, shapely thighs, and the largest rack he’d ever seen. He wondered what she looked like naked. Fred didn’t have any bitches in his own pack. They were too much of a fucking problem with their territorial bullshit. He liked to fuck who he liked. Once bitches got involved

" I replied, which was a safe answer, and she nodded. "Come one. Let us go wait by the campfire. There is a bitch werewolf that joined them recently, and she is more vicious than the ace wolves. She is ruthless, and her punishments are hard. Now that she is no longer pregnant, she is terrible. She doesn't even care much for her child. I am the one in charge of caring for the baby. Poor thing." She said, and I remembered Nala. "Are there pregnant women here?" I asked carefully not to mention Nala's name just in case.

“It’s just that for a second I thought I saw someone I knew. But I guess I was just imagining it.” “I see. Well you should definitely get some clothes first before imagining anything else. All the women are staring at you with hungry eyes. It’s kind of scary really.” Unbound Mongoose smiled bitterly and said. He could feel several gazes filled with killing intent centre on him when he recommended that his friend got some clothes and was a bit terrified. Looking at the several women who were staring at Dan’s naked body with predator-like lust, the Predator himself was scared. He hurriedly dragged his friend towards the deeper sections of the village.

he continued, eyes gleaming with possession. "Eighteen and so goddamn ripe— always eager and ready to please me — for me to fuck you. Those sweet virgin tits aching to be touched… tiny waist, perfect round ass, fuckable mouth… and you gave it all to me. For me to explore and mark my territory.” Her gaze locked onto his, steady and cold. “I was a girl,” she said, voice rising, ....“and you were a predator dressed as a lover. You didn’t mark your territory— you left scars.”

As the oldest of our trio, I have to stay at the top of my game. "She told me," I announce as if it's no big deal, which I honestly don't see as a problem. Luka rolls his eyes- yep, we're definitely a weird bunch. "Heat season for cats is different from ours. We came up with a system- everyone pairs up and fucks until the season is over, but for the women behind the fence, the season means death. The men torture, impregnate their women and leave them to die in their homes or forests. Sarah is hiding here, fighting for her life while you run around like a horny teenager, for fuck's sake!"

Female cat shifters liked to watch their mates from a high perch and then pounce on them. I honestly didn’t want to witness this private moment of theirs but due to the magic that was creeping up my body, I didn’t have a choice. I tried to mind link Selwyn for help but my mind was just as paralyzed as my body. I could only stand there as Mack pleasured himself and his mate watched.