Predator Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I scoff, shaking my head, “You can’t fool me, Corvin. Your instinct is to kill. You’re a predator, and I’m your prey.” “Yeah,” he mutters. “Unless our roles are now reversed, making you the predator and me the prey.”

Not when his eyes lifted and locked onto mine. Heat burst across my skin. My mind went blank except for one shameless thought: Goddess… he’s so fucking hot. I should have looked away. I should have reminded myself of the age difference, their friendship, the years of loyalty they shared. I should have reminded myself he was forbidden in every sense possible. But instead my wolf surged forward, her excitement electrifying my veins. My father nudged his arm. “Velvet, pup, come here. You remember Zavian.”

It is not just me being pulled. It is us. And the predator— The predator reacts. Not with confusion. Not with hesitation. With interest. Because now— There is more than one pattern to learn. And that changes everything.

I stopped in front of him and stared directly into his eyes, and this time I could read the way he looked at me. He looked at me like I was dirt beneath his shoes. like he would chose to tear out my throat a million times than to even hold my hand. I felt a relief knowing the feeling was mutual. But this wasn’t about feelings anymore. it was about power. And I have no intention of surrendering mine. I am the predator And he is the prey. That I would make sure of. We were still looking into each others eyes daringly. The tension in the room was quite obvious, but no one could do anything about it.

And it had seen Maxine. The Predator was a rogue wolf, something that acted on its base instincts: hunger. It was the worst kind of wolf: dangerous and unpredictable. And it had already killed tonight. Alph knew he couldn't let it harm Maxine, but fighting it would be risky. He was strong, but the Predator was desperate—and desperation made it even more dangerous. "Don't move," Alph whispered to Maxine, his voice barely audible. "No matter what happens, stay behind me." Maxine didn't answer, but Alph could feel her tense, her breath coming in shallow, rapid bursts.

No mind games this time – I need to prove to myself that I'm still a fierce predator, capable of tearing into anyone without hesitation, even if they were a nun clutching a bible. As the man's cries become more desperate, I use my mental powers to block out his pleas, tuning them out like a student ignoring a boring lecture. The aroma of fear hangs heavy in the air, tantalizing my senses and urging me to act. I am a predator, after all, and predators feel no guilt when they hunt. My mouth waters like a hungry wolf eyeing a plump rabbit as I lunge for the man's neck. My fangs sink into his artery, as easily as a knife slicing through warm butter. Blood spurts out in a vibrant red fountain, dr

A twisted smile crept upon the leader's lips as he responded, his voice laced with venomous confidence, "We shall exploit her love for her pack. We shall set a trap—a decoy that will lure her into our clutches. Their union should be spat upon. She was supposed to be with someone better. Someone like me. Once she is within our grasp, we shall have her blood and our victory." The chilling plan hung heavy in the air as the Black Wolves reveled in the anticipation of their impending triumph. Their dark desires and thirst for power united them in this unholy purpose. With their weapons of hunting, forged by a blend of dark magic and ancient rituals, they were prepared to lay waste to any who stoo

Everyone's eyes are on me, and as they mutter to each other, giving me those looks screaming pity, sympathy, and disgust, I know very well what's going to happen next. “Amelia, do you accept the punishment?” The head of the pack, my father, asked me in a cold tone. Do I have a choice? Last night, when I went to the river, I spotted two people making out in the dark. It's not a crime to make out with your lover, but that damn bastard shifted all the blame on me while he was acting all innocent as if I was the one forcing him when he was caught with my younger stepsister. He is not from my pack. He belongs to the enemy pack. It's forbidden to even talk to the Alaska Werewolf Pack, so forget ab

His hubby is looking at him like a hungry predator eyeing his prey. "I'm going to ravish you all night long." the predator said slowly and sensually while approaching his delicious prey. Kian drapes his arms around his hubby's neck. "Suit yourself"

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