Predator X Human Novels & Stories

Looking out of the carriage, I notice the bodies of numerous human males being piled up. To be burnt no doubt. It has been years since my race waged war on the humans and occupied their kingdom. It was then that the Kingdom of Peon was founded. We became the elites of the society and made the humans our slaves. I don't particularly have anything against them but they are weak and inferior creatures. "It will be nice to have my mate though" I mumble. We werewolves lived way longer that the humans did but I being the ruler of the werewolves have lived even longer.

"It's like suicide, because you give your wolf full control, and over time you lose yourself. You can't ever shift back into a human. That werewolf lost his humanity and went full wolf, but with aggrandized prefatorial features and behaviors. He was very dangerous." I sniffled, pulling the sleeve down over my hands, barely feeling warmer, as Xander turned around. He tilted his head to the side, focusing his attention on me. Licking his lips, he walked toward me, mimicking my posture while clasping his hands on his lap. His clothes were at least three sizes bigger, I was almost drowning inside his large hoodie; its sleeves hiding my hands completely. His shirt underneath reached my upper thig

Which is fine by me because now my powers are free to be all mine and not bound by the elders. Don’t worry, I use my powers for good… kind of. I’m a paranormal bounty hunter who is hired to capture the creatures that break the law or in some cases, piss of the wrong person. That’s how I found myself in the back alley of an apartment complex stalking a vampire. I was hired by a guy named “Stix” to capture and return the vamp alive to him. Apparently the vamp had embezzled over $10 million from him. Best part, he’s going to pay me $10 million to capture him as a tribute to the loss.

The further into the combat he drew, the more evident it became that the humans were the aggressors here. Xavier kept his finger on the trigger and his head on a swivel, but he still didn’t see the huge grey Wolfman spring at him from just outside of his periphery. Three-inch-long claws ripped into his shoulder and back as the heavy-ass weight of a fully grown male propelled him into the thick base of an oak tree.

She figured perhaps it was because of his size and would take much more to put him down. Pride made her heart swell at the thought. She was still a bit confused, Adriana, her wolf, had identified him as her mate. He was human. Her kind hates humans. They had hunted and killed off most of them, making them a quick vanishing species. And this human's father was the worst of them all. He had let her know, with great relish, what her fate was. He steals creatures like her and sells them for profit. He was a despicable man. And she was glad the wound Xavier inflicted on him had killed him.

The man shifted his feet, stuck his hands in his pockets. Xan grinned. “Of course, I told them. I trained them. Didn’t you realize you were the prototype?” Her heart sank. “Oh, yes. Sweet, insatiable Max, never full enough, always hungry. Before you, the act was more . . . practical. Because of you we know what humans want and we provide it. The human sex drive is perfectly suited to us. As a result, your population is already thick with our DNA.” Her worst fear was realized. She’d taught him too well how to please her and all the ways her body could house all the many aspects of his. She tossed her hair back, regained herself.

"I've been here for a couple of days, listen there is no need for you to doubt my words. If I haven't made a violation on the road then you can leave, the moment the guards of the Xaviers accepted me means I am not lying." His eyes were on me with a slightly raised of his brow his lips curved in a wry smile. "It's my job to see things thoroughly. And since I am already here, it's better if we just wait for Mister Xavier." There was a hint of finality in his words that I couldn't argue, a sigh escaped my lips. Yes, he is good-looking looking bad it's too bad that he is human. No matter how strong, humans don't get a chance to fight wolves whether they are from special forces, only they can be

We all just wanted to get to the bottom of this. "Humans, although we try to fib by proclaiming we hunt vampires, cannot achieve such a feat. They are apex predators who are faster and stronger than us by every means. There's no way a hunter or even a group of thirty hunters could have pulled something like this off," the man's answer was given with such ease as if we were talking about the weather outside.

"By creating weapons from innocents? By destroying families?" "By evening the odds. Humans are prey, supernaturals are predators. I simply created apex predators to protect the prey. That you feel guilt about this..." he looked directly at Anya, "...proves you're still human underneath. But that bond you're developing? Eventually, it will erase your humanity. You'll become one of them completely. And then you'll understand why I did this."

I needed to buy myself time, I also needed to be protected while doing so. "Watch your back, Lilian. The Predator has so many enemies, even creatures of the night and witches want him dead. The Predator has spent his life tearing down the mates of werewolves and vampires, now, he has a mate." And with that, he disappeared. Hailey gulped in fear at the speed at which the man disappeared. "He is a..." "A vampire..." I completed the sentence for her. It was only then I could feel myself slowly easing from a tension I didn't know I had.