The Predator Novels & Stories

I turned towards him quickly, breathing heavily. The wolf stared into my eyes. His yellow and black eyes were filled with rage ready to pierce his teeth into my flesh. His claw dug into the ground leaving small holes as he walked steadily towards me like a predator hunting its prey. With every step he took closer to me I dragged myself backward until my back was resting on a tree. I couldn't get further away from him. I cried knowing I was about to die now and no one will be able to save me. My eyes close shut and my lips shiver as he growls bringing his mouth wide open to my neck. "Human, what will be your last word when I kill you?" I heard the vicious beast speak to me. Its voice was fill

When he's done, he speaks through the holographic screen again. "I have changed the arena to resemble the predalion's natural habitat. I suggest using the environment to your advantage." When the Professor's head and the screen disappear, the predalion lets out another roar before crouching down. It then lunges at Chadd and me. Pushing Chadd out of the way, I shoot out my hands and catch the predalion before it can take a bite out of me. Still, with its strength alone, the predalion pushes me back. My feet skid against the metal floor as the predalion keeps pushing me. Pushing and knocking me into the ditch, I still manage to keep my hands up.

Heaven nor Hell wanted my damned soul; leaving a predator such as I to roam the earth. But I had my limitations. Even I, as strong as I could be, could not do certain things. Nocturnal. That was the type of preditor I became. From a fleshy, warm-blooded human to a stone, cold-blooded predator. My heart remained still in my chest, unable to pump and warm up the blood I consumed, the blood that kept the mechanics of my body running.

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

We are predators, and we thrive on the fear of our prey. I slowly crouched in front of him, taking my hands out of my pockets, resting my right elbow on my knee, and moving my right hand in his direction. I extended the nail of my index finger and put it at the tip of his wounded index finger of the right hand lying on the ground. He jerked again, but it only fueled my predatory instincts. “You will speak, or you will watch your body being cut apart bit by bit, layer by layer, bone by bone,” I added it calmly, slowly.

“I don’t take it up the ass. I’m not a fucking donut muncher. I can’t believe the pack even allows disgusting creatures like you to live here!” “At least what I do is consensual. You are a creep that gets off on staring at women you’re supposed to be training. You’re a predator is what you are. None of these women consented to being your personal sex objects. You make even me uncomfortable with how you openly gawk at them while they bend over and shift.” “Get the fuck out of this sparring class now!” he yelled, then stared at Tyler when he didn’t move and said more quietly, “You will pay for ever questioning my authority.”

I refuted. “You think they don’t come here? Anything can happen at night. That’s the time predators of the night roam the forest and the streets.” He snickered at my thought. “You mean like searching and hunting down for preys?” I asked. He hummed with a smirk as he neared me like one of those predators. Slowly stepping back to increase the distance between us when he reduced it, I shivered as a cold tremor traveled the length of my back.

Moon closed his eyes to block the tears in his eyes from falling. "Kurgi and I were hunted for a couple hundred years before meeting up with Anatashi and her pack. She invited us in with arms wide open. We stayed and life settled down for us. Not too long after, at least for us, maybe a couple centuries later, we started hearing rumors of another wolf foolishly challenging Nature. The Dark Alpha of Sakura," he looked Rex dead in the eyes, not allowing him to look away, he continued speaking,

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

' she asked herself. "Yes I did, and just so you know, your thoughts sucks." Kalisha said and started laughing. "Why are talking to princess Oceana like that? She is your elder sister for crying out loud." Lula said. "Scold me again and loose your job." Kalisha warned. "That's by the way. So from the other class we had, one of you should tell me what an apex predator is. " Lula asked. "Apex predators are just like other predators who hunt their prey for food but one thing that sets them apart is that no other animal in their habitat is strong enough to hunt them." Oceana answered and Kalisha rolled her eyes.