Righteous Prey Novels & Stories

After begging my dad for the 100th time to let me come back home for school, he finally gave in. Before the semester started, he warned me repeatedly. “There is an underground clique around campus. Every year, they single out one freshman who attracts too much attention and make that person their punching bag. “They are careful about covering their tracks. We’ve looked into them for a long time and still have nothing solid. Keep your head down and watch your back.” I nodded, then I remembered that I had recently joined the incoming-freshman group chat. I opened it and intended to ask if anyone knew anything about the clique, only to discover that someone had tagged me. [Damn, we found

Chapter 35 Formidable *** Content Warning: This chapter might contain violence, abuse, crime, or triggering factors that may be harmful, disturbing, or traumatizing to some. Reader discretion is advised. Thank you. *** POV: Someone There were no sounds created as they slowly walked towards their prey. Only the hooting of the owl under that almost full moon. And when the man with a huge scar on his chin down to his neck, raised his left hand – the signal of an attack to begin.

“I’m so glad you could make it.” Chloe could only watch as the Alpha male descended the stairs slowly, each movement like a predator stalking its prey. In fact, that was exactly what was happening here. Chloe was the prey and Nathaniel intended to devour her greedily. There was nowhere to run. Even if Chloe’s legs weren’t frozen to the spot in fear, she had no doubt that Nathaniel would catch her immediately and no doubt make a game out of it like a cat with a mouse. So, she remained transfixed to the spot by her Alpha’s hungry gaze

He sighed, watching Bernard whose face was twisting with glee and another ominous emotion that had a cold sweat breaking across his brow. Whatever he was seeing had him wanting to suddenly run from the bakery. He backed away nervously when he realized what exactly it was that he was seeing. It was blood lust. The desire to watch the life drain from another person’s eyes. However, when he flipped to the next picture he practically had dollar signs forming in his eyes. He swallowed nervously and took another step back. The look in his eyes had a cold sweat breaking across his brow. He felt as if he had made the worst mistake of his life. The unhinged wild eyed look on his face made him want to

"The central province. It is being attacked by the hunters. They have started the search of the prophesied one." "Dammit!" I curse. Picking up my jacket and leaving. I knew this will happen one day, but I didn't expected it to be so soon. A war was at its beginning, if not stopped right now. It will be impossible to stop it later. The search for the prophesied one has started ,and if the hunters get him before us. That day is not far when Hell will descend on earth in the name of 'The death wolf" ....... "What did the Alpha say?"

I'm literally done. I'm angry with this unreasonable man beside me, not on healthy blessing veggies! But because of my anger, I made an incredible mistake towards them! I look at Noire with my deadly stare. How dare he, made me do it! He'll pay big-time for this crime! I'll make sure of that! "W-What? Hey, lady don't stare at me like I was the one who mercilessly murdered those innocent veggies," The audacity of this skunk! How could he play so innocent, after he made me do it! Ugh! I rolled my eyes harder as I could.

In one swift move, he pushed her arms up, holding both of her wrists with one of his hands above her head while his free hand found its hold on her collar as he tugged at it hard and her eyes flew open when the first two buttons of her shirt ripped. Her eyes clashed with those hollow silver pits. His face was just inches away from hers. Those eyes. The same eyes that held soft and gentle adoration for her were now brimming with malicious fury directed solely at her. The pupils of his eyes were dilated to such an extent that the silver remained only the rims. Lennox resembled the exact definition of a predator. Deadly, merciless predator and she was his prey. Tears that had brimmed her eyes e

I let out a deep sigh, exhaling my breath longer than I thought I should. "Kill them all!" A voice hollered at the miscreant's troops, slaughtering wolves. "Ensure no one escapes nor survives this punishment, for they deserve it." Brushing hair in frustration, letting out a scoff. "They all have to pay!" I heard his troops chant excitedly. I hide right behind a baobab tree, touching my chest as it heavies up and down. I clench my leg, trying to prevent myself from losing blood or I will black out before I get to see them. Maybe, one last time.

The dawn did not break with the soft promise of a new day; it shattered. The sky over the fortress was bruised with heavy, charcoal clouds, and the air hummed with the electric dissonance of approaching steel. The enemies had not come as disorganized raids; they had come as a tide—warriors from three rival packs, their banners snapping in the wind, their eyes wide with the desperate, superstitious fear of men who knew they were hunting gods. Aziel and Lior stood back-to-back in the center of the main field. The ground was already stained with the early casualties of the siege. Aziel’s breathing was heavy, the rhythmic, guttural sound of an Alpha preparing to tear the world apart to keep his

And then, the world tilted on its axis. Mates! Mates! Our mates! My wolf’s voice, usually a comforting presence, a wild echo within me, erupted with such violent force that it felt like a physical blow. The raw, primal scream reverberated through my very core, shaking me to my foundations. The knife nearly slipped from my grasp. “What…?” I gasped, the word a mere breath, my eyes snapping wide with a dawning horror. The carefully constructed reality around me began to warp and distort. The murmuring of the guests faded into a distant hum.