Prey 1 Novels & Stories

My body followed, my massive paws slamming against the forest floor as I lunged. Everything sharpened around me, the syrupy scent of him, the sound of his breath, the rhythm of his heartbeat. He was Prey. That was what he became in that moment, not Caelum, not the boy who watched me. Not the one who tried to understand me but prey. He moved just in time. My claws tore through the air where he had been, slicing bark from a tree instead. He turned sharply, his blade already in his hand. “Nyra!” he shouted.

I took my mum's hand, and we ran out of the room. “I would find you,” Alpha Landre yelled from behind. “And I would kill you.” That was the last conversation my parents had before my mother found her new mate. Now, here I was, standing before the principal of an Elite Werewolf school my mother's new mate had secured me a place in. “We were thrilled to have you join us, Bianca,” the principal said with a delightful expression. I smiled. “Thank you.” She handed me a piece of white paper with different colors of ink. It was my schedule for the semester. The first thing that caught my eye was the boldly written, ‘MOON LAKE ACADEMY’ at the top. My heart thumped loudly as I left the principal’s of

His scream had resonated in my ears as I twisted his head and devoured his neck. He was no longer breathing when I let him go. His blood spilled in my mouth as I proceeded to my next target. I was on my seventh hybrid when I heard howls. My heart thudded when I saw a bunch of wolves floating in the air and being burned alive through a black fire caused by Kenji’s spell. His hybrids encircled him as if they were trying to protect him as he weaved a spell.

I snap at him. He does not say anything else. This time, Craig speaks up. "Is she the one?" I take my eyes off the huge monitor in front of me that displays the affairs of the pack. The monitor was created by the same witch, she was able to create it to watch the other members of my pack that are at the Evermore pack house. I turn to gaze at Craig with a raised brow. "What do you mean?" "I mean we all know Ella is not your mate. You seem to care about this girl a whole lot. Is she the one your heart yearns for?"

KAINE’S POV It takes fifty seconds for my protection mark to appear. And it's only by thirty-nine, she finally stops resisting. *Great Hel. She’s too stubb—* The sudden, sharp pressure of her teeth sinking into my lip cuts my thoughts short. She actually drew blood. I lean back a little. Most prey would freeze when cornered. They would not bide their time, waiting for an opening to retaliate. They would not try to fight back. “How dare you? Let go of me, you beast!” she spits, her blue eyes blazing at me.

The silence in the chamber was absolute, heavy with the suffocating weight of decisions that could reshape the foundations of their world. Outside, the fortress held its breath. The pack, once loyal and structured, now shifted like sand in a gale, divided by rumors of the prophecy and the terrifying, god-like power that now radiated from their Alpha and his mate. The enemy packs, emboldened by the recent chaos, had gathered at the horizon like storm clouds, waiting for the crack in the alliance that would signal their moment to strike.

Mom said, her voice breaking, “I love you. I love you so much. But you have to run now. I promise I’ll find you. I’ll come back for you.” “Mom, please!” I sobbed harder, grabbing onto her like a child. But the sound of wolves approaching grew louder, snarls and the pounding of paws. Mom pushed me hard, her voice rising in desperation. “Run, Cal! RUN!” With a broken heart, I turned and sprinted into the forest. Behind me, I heard the terrible sound of my father’s final cry. I risked one glance back, and what I saw will haunt me forever. Alpha Damon stood beside the car. He yanked Dad out like he was nothing but a rag doll, and then, in a flash of teeth and claws, he tore him apart.

She closed her eyes as she let the tears flow freely down her cheeks, there was nothing she could do against these people. They were formidable and she was only their toy to play with as they deemed fit. Alessandro had made it clear today that he was not done dealing with her. She could not even being to fathom how he had ripped a man’s head off his neck, shattering bones and tendons with just his bare hands. She steadied herself on his shoulders as he quickened his pace. Her tears increased, her thoughts were confused, she could not think clearly but one thing she was sure of was that Alessandro was a predator, a very deadly kind and she was his prey...

"Can I get something to eat?" "As what? Your wife?" Janie retorted. She blinked an eyelid with a sneered. She sat on the couch opposite him. Her eyes fixed on the television. His temper was slowly running out of check. "I don't understand! Janie get me something to eat." "This is an headline news: Good day viewers and welcome to ABC news." A beautiful lady said, giving a report. " Daniel Graham, a multi billionaire and son of Mr Graham, special adviser to the president was shot today as he advanced towards the supermarket."

The moment one of the oldies tries to question him again, I feel a sharp pain in my head. My body feels weak. I mentally try to whisper to my body but I feel light-headed. The last thing was I felt myself falling before something holds me firm and tight. Liam's POV ___°____°___ The door opens as a figure on my blue-black pattern printed T-shirt came to view. I look at my presumed prey. My eyes roam from below, long fair legs being exposed to the pack's Five elders. Suddenly, I felt irritated when my eyes caught Elder Elon gawking at her exposed flesh still in puzzlement.