Ultimate Predator Novels & Stories

I brought my hands down to try and get him to release me. His strength was at super levels. Clearly, he had been enhanced and was rock solid. I felt Blake come up beside me, taking his hands and wrapping them around the neck of the beast. I could feel the beast trying to snap my neck, but before he could get a better chance, Will came up behind him and wrenched the beast’s head off his body.

And Bima, his leg still aching, his body weak, and the 'Eternal Bachelor' status still haunting him, had to face a true Final BOSS in the middle of this total darkness. He had to find a way not only to survive but to defeat the Alpha Mutant, Kevin, and the Zombie Food Vlogger BOSS, in a battle that would turn the Bachelor Survivalist into a Legend of Global Nutrition Savior or end him as protein powder reviewed with a one-star rating, and he had to do it now. With the only weapon he had: an undying spirit against skinniness and his never-ending love for Indomie, ready to pulling out his brand new Indomie Super Nutripower, ready to slap the face of the apocalypse with unparalleled flavor and

“This is ridiculous!” “I know it is, but for us. For Derek, it was all a part of his plan to take Zachar down and get the core which was inside him. Derek had found out that the ultimas gained their strength, focus and rationality from two things — their lands and their morality. So he lured them away from their land to a burning battleground of Phantoria. Like Alpha Amor, ultimas didn’t fight the kids. Their values and morals didn’t allow them to. That was their biggest weakness. They could fight for their kingdom, kill for their people, and die for their principles. But killing kids, that too in a war, was something they couldn’t do. Derek understood that and used it against them.”

That must be it. I flip to the back of the book. There it is, * ULTIMAS *. Why have I never seen this before? I have no memory of ever reading this part. Maybe it’s a new entry in this year’s edition. There are only two paragraphs. ‘Thought to be nothing more than a myth, new information leads us to believe that this wolf does, indeed, exist. Ultimas are the rarest of wolves, next to the Ultimate Alpha.’ I stop reading.

A territory of farmlands. As I get closer, I find the Alpha shoving one of his pack members over, knocking her basket of vegetables to the ground. 'Alpha Trent,' I say out loud. He turns and becomes nervous when he sees me. He has no warriors nearby. Without further notice, Chaos rips his head off where he stands. The pack members are in total shock but seem happy that their cruel Alpha is dead. Farglen is now my territory. My new pack members bow their heads, showing their necks in submission.

Veil tried to draw her weapon, but Grant crashed through the wall and tackled her into the ice. It was chaos. Electric. Violent. Final. Daniel broke free, racing toward the console. Aria followed. “No more games, Daniel!” she shouted. “This ends here!” Daniel turned to face her, breathing hard. “You think you’ve won?” She aimed. “I know I have.” The shot rang out. He dropped. Veil screamed. The countdown hit zero. PROMETHEUS TERMINATED The lights dimmed. The war… was over. ~~*~~

I stood up and changed into a huge sweater and then packed my hair into a rough bun. I spent most of my time sleeping not caring about Eros. I woke feeling really hungry. I got out of bed and went downstairs no sight of Eros, that's good. I went to the kitchen and opened the fridge then poured myself a cup of orange juice. I decided to order pizza and watch netflix. The pizza was soon delivered, I thanked the pizza guy and paid. I dug in immediately after about four slices I stopped eating and put the remaining in the fridge. I did a marathon of the Lucifer series even this is my third time watching it all over again. But still no sign of Eros.

It's like his force alarmed those that were outside of the living room because soon the sound of growls was echoing in the hallway, coming our way, and I could hear the sound of claws scratching against the tiles. Shortly, three gammas walked through the doorway of the living room, one after the other, and all of them were giving off the same vibes like they were prepared to attack and kill. But Mr. Blade just stared at them, his eyes darkened and veins popping out on his neck and face, and I knew what was coming next. Mr. Blade was an old Ultima, unlike Blake, who understood his wolf and knew how powerful he was... While one bite of an Ultima is not known to kill, their eyes are almost guar

One of the perks of having a buff alpha mate is that you can use him as a full-body heating pad. I hope he comes back early today.

I assured him. “Again, can’t wait.” He sarcastically said, but I could’ve sworn there was a glint of relief in his eyes. “Enough of this gushy talk, tell me, how do you feel?” “Normal.” “Ok, good start. Come smell me.” Max asked, sticking his neck up for me. I took a whiff, sandalwood, but this time I sneezed at the smell. “Perfect. You're cured for the time being. Now let me go find a way to get rid of these urges for the beast, but not the beast’s sister.” Max began walking out mumbling something along the lines of, “can’t live with um, especially when they don’t let you kill the one thing that could ruin our clan.”