Righteous Prey Novels & Stories

POV: Nora It broke at six in the morning. I was asleep when Sera called, which meant I missed the first hour of it. By the time I saw my phone the story had already moved through three major outlets and was accelerating in the way things accelerate when the combination of elements is exactly right for consumption. Money, a surrogate, a rival, photographs. The ingredients were clean and the headline wrote itself. *Billionaire Marcus Wolfe in Explosive Love Triangle with Surrogate Mother and Business Rival.*

None of them acknowledged either MC and he had to squeeze Jenna’s hand when it looked like she wanted to go to her brother. Preacher, a member from The Sinners, gave a beautiful sermon. He’d known Bandit for almost thirty years. The eulogy was emotional, spoke of each man’s values, his soul, the role he’d played in the club, the loyalty, love and dedication that they’d given to the Warriors. Jake, K-9, Dagger, Poison, and Shadow each carried an urn inside the mausoleum. Plaques had been made with their names, rank and the dates of their birth and death, and fastened to the shelf. Jake took a deep breath as he placed Bandit’s urn above his plaque.

I frowned, taken aback by her outburst. “Someone killed your alpha's previous mate, so he went on a rampage, brutalizing everyone in his path, all in the name of revenge. My mate's family was innocent, but your alpha didn't even listen to their pleas, he was too consumed by his bloodlust! But that's justifiable, is it? But when my mate seeks revenge, it's not?! Tell me, what's the logic in that?!” Liya's screams echoed through the room, her words hanging in the air like a challenge, until Ruth's slap silenced her once more.

He took his revenge today. “Aaa Ayla." He came to her who was lying on the side of the road. "Look. Please. Open your eyes." He was shouting and calling her, time was moving very slowly, his screams were spread everywhere. Pre-Z started crying when she saw her mother in the car. She was holding her hands up, and was making sounds to her mother. She could hardly hear now. He kept his head in his lap. The birds in the cage near Pri-Z started fluttering. When Pre-Z looked at them, when they were freed from the cage, they would disappear somewhere in the air outside the glass of this car and she kept looking at them with her wet eyes.

He produced croaking sounds with an admixture of coughing and snorted contentedly. "No," Leo broke the silence. “I never would have thought that you would chicken out in front of a human girl, Ar.” Once again, he teased him. “Hmmm, you’ll have to do it yourself… You remember the words of the ceremony, don’t you?” Does the phrase “Right of the wolf” suggest an idea? turned to Leela. — Wolves? Wolves…” she glanced at the dog moving impatiently from paw to paw. - Werewolves, right? she exclaimed, but she herself did not believe in the spoken words.

Chloe whispered from a distance as she herself was scared of Verona’s current form and didn’t want to get hurt. “NO!!” Verona screamed. It was clear that she had lost control of herself. She was no longer in her right mind as she was overpowered by her desire for revenge. “GRRR!” They all paused on hearing the loud growl. Verona’s eyes looked blood-thirsty and she seemed to hate that she was being interrupted by some sound like that. “W…what was that?” Chloe said as she tried to move closer to Verona but was stopped by the deadly aura that surrounded her. She knew if she got in between what was happening, Verona was going to hurt her as she was no longer in her senses.

He was sure even a whisper would alert the shadow he was looking at in the dark. What it was, he didn’t know. He was sure, though, that it was bent over to a lump, unmoving body of someone. The creature was groaning, but its prey was no longer in the defense. Adjusting to the darkness, it became a challenge not to make a noise when he took in the feature of the monster. It looked just like the ones from the movie he, and others before her, were so fond of binge-watching. “What is happening?” he whispered, tears racing down once again as he slowly moved back.

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

But whoever bids and no matter how much they pay, I will still win. I wanted Anthony to experience being on that stage. I’d like him to see the thrill the audience feel from seeing him helpless inside a cage. I could have just kept him and have the pack play with him, but I wanted him to feel the fear and anxiety the second he sees me bidding for him. I also look forward to his reaction as he crawls for me. Yesterday, I ordered Clay to give Anthony the cure so he would survive the bite and be ready for tonight. If I heard it right, Luther’s men were station inside the area while the wolves were gathered outside. “You’re right. I plan to set the wolves free. I will destroy each and every huma

Then, she sucked in a deep breath and yelled at the top of her lungs, "Attacking an injured wolf? That's quite harsh, don't you think?!" About half of the south wolves snapped their gaze toward her, and recognition of who she was flared in their eyes. Their predatory and intense gaze burned even harder as she had become their new prey. "If you really wanna beat us, how about you take down the brains behind the success. Then, the body will become nothing!" She pushed even harder, drawing more attention to herself. For a split second, Rhia turned her attention back to her friend who stared back at her with horror. She could feel Layla asking her what the hell she was doing, and a soft smile to