The Predator Novels & Stories

I tell it. The gecko chirps again from somewhere above me, completely unbothered by my misery. I sigh and let my head fall back against the wall. Maybe they are leaving me here to rot. After all, what better way to punish a hunter than to lock her up like the very creatures she locks away. My stomach answers with another growl. “Odin’s beard, I heard you the first time.” I pull my knees closer to my chest and stare at the door. And the color changes.

“What's all this? You are my mate, what's going on? I saw you not quite long ago, but you were looking haggard and dirty.” Her brows creased into a frown, and she poured those beautiful red lips that looked so succulent in my eyes. “I don't know what you are talking about, but having a mate is not possible.” She replied. “I thought so too. I'm a…" “A Predator, I know.” She said calmly, looking me straight in the eyes. “I was made to be your destruction, so, there's no way I wouldn't know who you are.” “Made?”

I gawked at Arlo, “Arlo, please tell me everything you know about Alex's predators.” “Apex Predators are beings that occupy the highest position in power, strength, and abilities, making it the most feared and respected hunter. They possess abilities that surpass those of other supernatural creatures.” Arlo explained. “Other supernatural beings fear and respect an Apex Predator, often avoiding confrontations or showing deference. They can also adapt to various environments and situations, making them formidable opponents in any setting.” I nodded in understanding, “Thank you.” “Where's Gemma?” I asked calmly, trying not to think to avoid Arwan reading my thoughts.

It is not just me being pulled. It is us. And the predator— The predator reacts. Not with confusion. Not with hesitation. With interest. Because now— There is more than one pattern to learn. And that changes everything.

Don't show even a flicker of uncertainty. Instead, I smile. The smile of a predator who's just spotted wounded prey. The smile of someone who knows exactly how this game will end.

I groaned with disgust, “seriously Nyx, he and his friends, all are a bunch of bullies! The entire pack is terrified of them and this blacklisting tradition.” “He is cute.” she stomped her feet, thrusting her phone in my hand, “He is the alpha of this territory. Of course he can do whatever he wants” “I have never seen someone as evil as him.” I gritted out, “all he does is bully the people weaker than him and take pleasure in it. Only cowards do that.” “Nyx Jo!” The voice was scarily familiar. Nyx eyes met mine, and then widened. “I should run.” she whispered.

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.

Predator," it has successfully activated. There is a significant chance that a new talent will be formed through this fusion. "Predator" Passive — After devouring other creatures, there is a very small probability of acquiring excellent genetic fragments from the prey, which then merge with the user's own genes. … After reading this information, Logo’s expression turned peculiar. "Well, well. Gustavo has really become a garbage disposal? Not only did he inherit ‘Luck Deprivation,’ but even the soul poison from his previous life has been passed on to this unlucky fool?" "However, the combination of ‘Luck Deprivation’ and ‘Predator’ is quite a match. Once the luck attribute accumulates, a smal

I still hadn’t figured out how to control them. “You don’t have to remind me. Ironic though, isn’t it? The Hunter becomes her prey?” I said. I watched as Max’s eyes flitted to my mark. “It’s beautiful, and fitting.” He said. I didn’t say anything back, he had no right to speak to me about my mark. “Why are you here?” I asked him, ignoring his comment. I couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable around him. He looked at me like I was meat and he was a carnivore.

I say, tearfully as my son begins keening on the screen. “Now, you will have to pay for what you did. So, rather than giving you the target I was going to give you, I’m giving you two. You will need to kill both of them before you are allowed to see your son again. The sooner you kill them, the faster you see him,” he says and flicks off the monitors. He reaches into a drawer and pulls out two files. This time, one is a predator, a fox, and one is an apex predator, a panther.