Predator Stories Novels & Stories

‘Speak’ his authoritative tone echoes in room, we all hold our breaths in fear. ‘I was travelling to south with kids along with me, it was third time I was changing my location. On the way walking between forest, I heard a faint voice of baby’s cry. I would have ignored it, but having kids around me had made me very sensitive towards the kids, a fear of any danger around the baby forced my steps to follow the noise and my suspicion was right, a wolf was attacking the baby.’ She began telling us a story, Willow's story.

Story Note: “Room for One More” is a standalone short from my erotic collectiona mix of intense, sensual, and sometimes forbidden stories that explore the raw edges of desire. Each story introduces new characters, new fantasies, and unapologetically explicit encounters. This particular tale features a taboo dynamic between step-siblings, told with heat, dominance, and no holding back. Reader discretion is advised. *************************************************

*makes sobbing noises* Thank you for your time and patience and for diving into the world of werewolf stories that I created, where sometimes it’s best to accept that not all love deserves a second chance (or a third). Just like the common saying that says "The grass is greener on the other side", in my werewolf stories collection you can also find that sometimes, the moon is brighter on the other side—and that pertains to the idea that a brighter future can be found in someone else’s eyes. Anyway, keep reading more books (even if it’s not mine). Also, if you’d like to read a sneak peek of my next werewolf romance fantasy collection, just scroll down.

“I won’t tell your wife, Mr. President. Or anyone. If you sue me, your wife will know about this and she will suspect you two, and there is a high possibility that you and Mr. Morgan will never see each other in bed again. Do you want that?” I gritted my teeth and my hold on my cup tightened. Fuck this woman. I imagine knocking her down to silence her... but I’m not a murderer. “Don’t worry, Mr. President. I won’t tell anybody about this. In one condition.” I stared at her eyes. “What is it?” I asked, controlled and irritated.

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.

Right now, Ari needed to be held, needed to know that he hadn’t been abandoned, that his predator had come back for him. So I held him. Pressed my face into his hair, inhaled him like he was the only thing keeping me alive. Let my hands memorize the fragile curve of his back, the way his body fit into mine as though it had always been meant to. “You’re safe,” I murmured against his skin. “With me, you’re safe.” And under my breath, quieter, darker, so only the bond would carry it: And they’re already dead. Because Ari might not have named them. He might not have told me who. But prey doesn’t need to point out predators. Predators reveal themselves when they bleed. And I was about to make the

Adam's P.O.V. "Let them go," I yell at the warriors holding onto Justin and Karina. They snicker and hold them tighter. As I'm about to shift, three large wolves come out of nowhere, growling. I prepare to defend myself, but realize they're growling at the warriors, not me or my family.

ly, and that underestimation cost them many life, the preys had shield made like wears, and were light in nature, they were made from the dragon, stone discovered a long time past, and it was kept in within the family of dogs, they had made a lot of iron tools with this stone and it remained, if the predators had worn one like it to the confrontation, things would have been different, though they were ready for a fight but the last try thought them a lesson that magics were not the greatest threat, the children of new world had developed a lot of weapons that if care was not taken, may wipe all animal race off surface of the earth, the meeting tool a long time before conclusion was reached,