Predator X Human Novels & Stories

I felt it was going to be another deep talk. "Son, I know you will pursue your mate no matter what to win her heart. I can see the determination in your eyes." He gave a pause while swirling his glass. "But have you known the meaning of having a human as a mate, especially since she's a future Luna?" I didn't reply, but my mind was traveling on some lessons I had gotten about humans. Most of them were about their weakness compared to us. And to wrap out, humans couldn't shift, making them easy meat in our world. Adding to that, they would be more vulnerable to being mated to an Alpha. There was a lot of danger surrounding the Alpha, and the Alpha couldn't protect them only. There was a pack

All he wanted to do was clench her godly neck till it snapped in half. "A human," Xavier muttered in disgust. "You gave me a human for a mate. I'd say it was a mistake, but gods don't make mistakes right?" He sneered. "Why do you keep punishing me? I didn't want a burden but you gave me double of it, you white clothed bastard!"

All around us, the once-peaceful clearing had become a raging battlefield—a clash of men and wolves under the pale light of the full moon. Xander and Dax fought side by side, their movements a flawless blend of power, precision, and instinct honed over centuries. Xander’s white wolf was a blur of motion, every bite and swipe of his claws calculated. He leapt, his jaws closing around the wrist of a hunter who aimed a rifle at a younger pack member. The sickening crack of bone echoed before the man’s scream was cut short by a final, decisive snap of Xander's powerful jaws.

"Whether or not there is a curse hasn't changed the fact that every man in our bloodline has been mated to a human." "So your mother was human?" "Yes," Harvey confirms. "And my grandmother and so on all leading back to Dr. Norwood and his wife." "And having a bloodline mixed with humans doesn't affect the werewolf part? Wouldn't it dilute it?" "It hasn't so far. There's always been an alpha-blooded son to take his father's place all because Mrs. Norwood's father was an Alpha; she had his blood. Human genetics don't seem to alter the children; they're like any other werewolf child."

《 Xander 》 I can't believe my eyes; she's here in front of me after 5 years. And she would be the future queen of the Lycans' kingdom. How the fuck is that possible? She's a fucking human! "No, she is not human." "I can sense her lycan; my mate is a lycan; lycans smell like humans until they turn twenty years old," Xavier happily explained, very excited about seeing his mate again.

she shouted at me, waving me in. She didn't have to ask me twice I took off my pants and went in after her and she went out further until the water covered her chest. As I got closer to her, she began splashing at me, laughing. I could listen to her laugh all day. Dakota popped up. "Looks like you made her happy." I laughed at him. "Yeah, I think so. Hopefully she remembers this when we tell her about us, and the pack." Dakota nodded. "I still think it's odd we have this much attraction towards a human." Dakota was right. It is really odd we're this attracted to someone that doesn't have wolf.

he murmured, his voice a dark growl against my skin, "Watch you tremble and break beneath me. Cry for mercy." His eyes were too dark, too hungry. "You're so small, so fragile... and leaving you breathless, wrecked, dripping, trembling in my bed—fuck, that's the best thing I've had in a long time. And the only thing I might regret. Because it's so wrong." I dragged in a shaky breath. Jaxon was a predator—full-blown, unashamed—and under his stare, I felt like prey. And God help me... I wanted to be devoured.

It felt as if he was frustrated and annoyed, but he was controlling himself. “Listen,” he began, after exhaling deeply like a frustrated snake. “Let me tell you something, there are some things in this world, these things belong to neither werewolves nor humans,” he said, his eyes still and his expression as calm and composed as ever. I looked at him, my mind solemn and my brain attentive, I was focused as hell. “Now, these things I’m talking about, they’re older than systems, older than law, older than even the history of conflict and war itself.”

Candice raised her eyebrows at her son. "Tell what?" Candice asked and crossed her arms. "She's a human, Mom," Blaze confessed. "My mate is a human," he added and slumped on the couch. There was a long silence between them. Candice sat on the opposite couch in front of her son's. "That's a shocking revelation you got there, son," Candice said. She never knew it could be possible for a human to become mate with the werewolves but seeing her son right now, and the impossible becomes realizable.

“He was the firstborn to the Alpha of Xeronthus tribe. Their tribe wasn’t big but Rosetto was very ambitious and crafty. He started breeding hatred and jealousy in the minds of human beings. He instigated them to protest against werewolves, claiming that they were treated unfairly. Once human beings started believing him, he spread the poison to the minds of the werewolves. He painted alluring pictures in the minds of both human beings and werewolves. Driven by ambition, ego, and greed werewolves started attacking other tribes and taking over. Soon, there was retaliation from other tribes who had abstained from violence. The human beings and werewolves knew each other’s weaknesses. The werew