The Predator Novels & Stories

"He thinks all shifters are abominations and that he's doing God's work by ridding the planet of all supernatural creatures." "Good work." Sebastian nodded. "Does he know that you're the Skyefrost Princess?" I nodded, my lips forming a straight line. "He does now. He said he caught my scent and followed me. He said that the scent of The Skyefrost Pack is unmistakable." "So, he's a shifter, too?" Sebastian asked, his eyes wide. "He's a Hunter. He said that God gave him the powers he needed to do His work." I sighed, shaking my head.

On Lina. The lead Archivist raised its hand, not towards us, but towards the predator. CONTAMINATED ENTITY. YOU ARE SCHEDULED FOR TERMINATION. The predator let out a shriek that tore at the fabric of the dissolving world. It wasn't a sound of pain, but of contempt. It saw the Archivists as the true enemy. And it saw us as its rivals for the prize. The scene erupted into a three-way battle. The Archivists fired beams of null-energy at the predator. The predator lashed out with claws that erased space, swatting an Archivist into a cloud of disconnected data. And throu

And it had seen Maxine. The Predator was a rogue wolf, something that acted on its base instincts: hunger. It was the worst kind of wolf: dangerous and unpredictable. And it had already killed tonight. Alph knew he couldn't let it harm Maxine, but fighting it would be risky. He was strong, but the Predator was desperate—and desperation made it even more dangerous. "Don't move," Alph whispered to Maxine, his voice barely audible. "No matter what happens, stay behind me." Maxine didn't answer, but Alph could feel her tense, her breath coming in shallow, rapid bursts.

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.

I snap at him. He does not say anything else. This time, Craig speaks up. "Is she the one?" I take my eyes off the huge monitor in front of me that displays the affairs of the pack. The monitor was created by the same witch, she was able to create it to watch the other members of my pack that are at the Evermore pack house. I turn to gaze at Craig with a raised brow. "What do you mean?" "I mean we all know Ella is not your mate. You seem to care about this girl a whole lot. Is she the one your heart yearns for?"

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 my gaze was drawn to the boy in the middle; I squinted because he looked familiar, but I couldn't place from where. He was dark, that was clear. The cafeteria fell silent; everyone couldn't take their eyes off those three strange guys. They reached the empty table, the one Karina had mentioned, and sat down. There was a blond guy and another redhead. The one who seemed like the leader had black hair; his face was so clean and... refined that I couldn't help but feel a bit intimidated and intrigued. "Who are they?" Alessa whispered. "They must be new," Karina replied. "I think I heard the principal talking about it this morning."

A faint smile that never made it to his eyes was on his lips. "Luna, lies wear you out. However, I guess fear has its purposes. It prolongs the life of the prey and sharpens the senses. Luna sat up. Unexpectedly, she said, "And the predator?" "Is it enough to keep him entertained?" She gave her a savage look in response. Silence ruled the room for a heartbeat as his hand froze on the armrest. Then he chuckled slowly. Low, perilous, and leisurely. He repeated, "Entertained." Yes. At least you amuse me. He indicated the chair on the other side of him. "Sit." Her hesitation was evident. "No one told me to," "We told you now." His voice was quiet, but it had a for

Didn't resist. Every second made him more confident. Every second pulled him deeper. He circled me slowly. Predator and prey. Or at least that's what he thought. "You have no allies here." I remained quiet. "No wolves." A step closer. "No Noah." Another step. "No mother." Closer. "No one to save you."

His hands gripped the iron bars of the cage door. And then with a violent roar He ripped them open. The metal door slammed against the wall with a thunderous crash. For a moment neither of us moved. My mind refused to process what I was seeing. Knox stepped forward slowly. Out of the cage, he was completely free. His shoulders rose and fell with heavy breaths as his glowing eyes locked onto me. Predator. He had smelt a prey. The air between us felt electric. Dangerous. He tilted his head slightly.