Prey Predator Kink Novels & Stories

he answered, and I had to stop breathing for a second so I wouldn’t tackle him into the rails on reflex. “Why the theatrics?” I asked, voice staying where I put it. “You could have blown us before we walked in.” “Oh, Venom.” He tasted my name like he wanted to use it for something later. “You of all creatures should understand ritual. The hunt isn’t about the kill. It’s about the look between predator and prey when they recognize each other. It’s about recognition.” “You’re not a predator,” Velia said. “You’re a scavenger dressed in chrome.”

"After the papers are signed next week, you'll receive the first anniversary gift from the Donna." Outside the window, the rain gradually stopped. The hunter had already closed the net, leaving the prey still sleeping peacefully in the gentle trap, unaware.

They kissed each other madly like they were satisfying their cravings. “Mmm!” She moaned softly. Ryan kissed her while unzipping her dress from behind, the zipper gave way and her dress slowly slid down from her body exposing her breasts and curves. He grabbed her hair tightly from the back of her head with a fist and it brought her face upwards to Ryan’s gaze. He stared into her eyes and feathered her nipple. She gasped as she felt his hand on her breast with eyes closed.

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.

, Kieran yelled, he moved closer to Alessandro, “You need to feed Aless" “I do not need to do anything!”. Kieran shrugged, “I figured you might say that", he pulled the man who was shaking in fright beside him. Alessandro had not paid attention to him. Kieran looked him square in the eye and whispered, “Be calm”. He drew his sharp claws across his wrist. The coppery scent of blood filled the air. Kieran had to reign his urges, something he had taken centuries to master. However, Alessandro didn’t need much coercing as he pulled the man’s hands to his mouth and drank from him.

His eyes, dark and intense, locked onto mine for just a heartbeat – a fleeting connection that burned with something unfamiliar, something bordering on a raw, possessive heat that made breathing feel like an optional activity. My wolf, usually a quiet observer during school hours, whimpered deep within me, a reluctant acknowledgment of the undeniable pull. But I shoved her down, hard, refusing to acknowledge the unwanted connection, burying her primal instincts beneath layers of fear and resentment. He smirked, a slow, knowing curve of his lips that sent a fresh wave of anger coursing through me. It was as if he had felt my wolf’s involuntary reaction, a silent acknowledgment of the bond tha

And what’s more appetizing in her eyes is Preston’s chocolate-colored dick. Preston shivered as Katalina wrapped her hands on his cock. “W-woah,” he nervously chuckled. And shuts his eyes when Katalina began stroking his torso. It was better than he always imagined. Fantasizing about Katalina’s nakedness day and night. He gasped and cursed in the wind. “Fucking hell. Ohh. Yes, lick my slit,” Preston moaned. He watched Katalina’s tongue gliding at the slit of his penis. It was sensitive but pleasurable. He placed his hands behind his head. It was one of her dirty fetishes that Preston didn’t know.

I bit my tongue in fear of moaning loudly and someone hearing us or entering the meeting room. “A predator is never satisfied, my prey!” The alpha whispered in my ear, investing more and more forcefully and intensely. I gripped the table tightly, supporting my body. With the other hand, I scratched his hip, around which I wrapped my legs, pulling him closer. His thrusts were so intense that the table began to crack. Harvey took my lips in a possessive, deep kiss. We knew that every battle against the shadows ran the risk of not coming back, and the need to live each moment together had grown exponentially.

He settled into a stool at the distal end of the room, his dark eyes rested on a couple who had caught his interest. The blonde-haired female was straddled on the hip of her master, his cock impaling her while he grabbed her breasts, ocassionally slapping her nipples. The girls cheeks remained flush. Kain watched with desire brimming in his eyes as she screamed and begged. To their left, a slave softly jerked a man's cock, as her wet tongue streaked across its squirming hole. His right hand slipped down to his enlarged crotch. Kain derived more pleasure in witnessing fuckery than he did while experiencing it. It was a kink of his he had come to accept and enjoy.

It seemed as if she was even stopping herself from looking at those fragments of her past. Kai was lost in his thoughts as he heard footsteps. He flinched as he heard them and was ready to attack whoever was about to come inside. He was still in human form and was planning to stay the same as he was stronger that way. He lifted his hand in front of him and his cat nails came out with just one thought of wanting to do so.