Prey 1 Novels & Stories

“This is marvelous, isn't it?.’ Shirley lightly asked,her lips stretched out to a smile. “This __is overwhelming." I smiled. " Tell me more about Sasha.” I demand closing In on Shirley who now sat on the bench. “I don't really know much about her but I can tell you this _." Shirley said and looked up from picking at the hem of her shirt. *Sasha isa hungry lioness looking for a baby gazelle to devour. My professional advice to you is that you keep away from her.” Shirley said and leaned her lips to my ear,her breath sending heat waves into my ear.

It’s time for him to call his prey once more. They must be continually reminded of what is at stake. One mistake from Jim and Nathan’s side and their downfall will begin.

Prey is near, here, too close. Yarsi knelt beside Vic, his nostrils flaring, he leaned lower, examining his placid face and listening to his even, calm breathing. Sleep before dawn is the deepest, the strongest… few people think about the fact that they might not wake up. He reached out with his teeth to his defenseless throat, the game is too motionless, relaxed and does not suspect anything. He paused a little, this is not a hunt, this is a simple murder. “Run,” a low growl rumbled involuntarily from his lips and rumbled in his throat.

Before long, the security footage was played in front of everyone. The video showed Alicia and Steven being intimate in an office. They flirted with each other, and there were even scenes too indecent to look at. More and more videos were played, until the one that showed my arrival and the entire process of me being insulted and assaulted. Grandpa's eyes went wide, slowly turning bloodshot as he watched the scenes playing out on the screen. He clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles turned white.

His eyes narrowed forming slits, and his voice dropping an octave lower, “You cared so much about him. Don't you?” I stood there rigidly, holding his gaze refusing to look away. “Then since you care so much about him, you're to partake in the prey hunt and if you succeed, I shall spare Kael.” His voice was filled with venom. The prey hunt. My heart thumped and my head reeled as I thought of it. I had never been in such an event before but I knew what it was about. Those who break the rules in the pack house were often made prey in the training ground for the young warriors to hone their skills. There could be an accident. A knife could accidently impale you or you could be maimed intentional

Before the guys or Elijah could shoot him, Antonio released the trigger. I screamed so loud I felt my vision go dark.

The crackling leaves and clicking of twigs hinted at the prey's desperate attempt to escape. My wolf positioned itself and got ready for a race with the prey. Its shiny eyes like sparks in the dark, locked on the prey, and its pupils tightened as it focused on the prize. Its muscles curled and got ready to spring into action, its paws crept silently, positioned to strike. The prey, a rabbit, quickly ran to the left but my wolf was persistent, in a flash it countered the rabbit's move, and its jaw widely opened unveiling its razor-sharp teeth. Its warm breath poured over the rabbit and its eyes opened wide with terror.

Ryan parked in front of the NYPD building on Broadway, he walked into the entrance of the brown brick building, there was a large 34th police precinct written on the side of the building. Different types of cars as well police cars painted in blue and white were parked in front of the building. The agent walked into the building with a rubber bag holding two large burgers and a bottle of orange juice in his hand— which was his breakfast. He marched on boldly into the storey building, ”Hey Flinch!” He waved at the security man at the entrance.

"I see. Well, I know you came here on your own. What makes you think you can fight me? I could end you right here,and no one is going to come to your rescue." I love when people speak this much. “Your men have surrounded the area…” Piero said,and I smiled. “Are you sure about that?" I asked, but Canto smiled, a cold, calculating smile. "I think we can come to an agreement if you don't want to end up dead. First, I need to know more about your shipment. The drugs, the weapons, and all. How much is one shipment really worth?” I wanted to attach now, but I had to wait, there was a calculated move we always make.

My head spun as pain shot through me. A push from behind sent me sprawling to the ground and toward the swimming pool, my face meeting the cold, unforgiving surface. Another hand clamped onto the back of my head, driving my face into the water, suffocating me. From somewhere far away, I heard someone announce happily, “Milli’s name is on the Blacklist! This pack slut is our prey now.”