Righteous Prey Novels & Stories

Ethan said. The quadruplets gave him a dissatisfying look. They blamed Chloe for making their mother leave her alpha. Well, their mother was a chosen mate, not a fated mate. “Don’t worry. They would not end up the way you did,” Chloe said. “I could feel it. They would have a beautiful Luna, someone who would be with them for the rest of their lives, and also make them comfortable. Remember, the best things come the latest.” Ethan smiled at Chloe. Ethan’s expression dawned in realisation as he looked at me.

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

Or drowning me in wet concrete. He pulls the trigger and for a moment, the world around me pauses. I wonder if I am dead. Then I reason that there should be a loud bang or pop or something and I should be sprawled on the floor. All I hear is a small click. The gun has no bullets. I open my eyes to see him placing the gun on the table top and standing. “Enjoy your meal, Miss Houston. My assistant will reach out to you. Rhys will show you out when you’re done.” He says, pointing to the expressionless butler.

A painful howl of pain, the silent. I stood at the front line, my sword dripping with fresh blood, as I looked at the burning mess that had become my pack. The Righteous Pack had come prepared. They had guns, silver bullets, and wolfsbane bombs.all these are weapons in high demand, but the Righteous packs had them in large quantities, which could only mean one thing… The council. My warriors were fighting hard. James was on my left, his wolf form tearing through enemies like paper. The shadow units moved like ghosts, appearing and disappearing, leaving dead bodies behind them.

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

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.

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

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