Unnatural Instinct Novels & Stories

Not anger either, though that was closer. Instinct. The deep, wordless recognition of a predator that something larger is in motion. That the ground beneath your feet is shifting in ways you cannot yet see. Because the more I turned the last three months over in my mind, the more I kept returning to the same anomaly. The same thing that did not fit. A hired gun completes his contract. A rival consolidates his gains. An enemy eliminates his target when the window is open. The Ghost Rider had done none of those things.

“But I need to understand it. Because whatever just happened out there, Freya, it wasn’t ordinary instinct. And I need to know exactly where it came from.” I searched his face, uncertain how to answer a question I genuinely couldn’t explain, some quiet fear settling low in my stomach that had nothing to do with the rogue we’d just subdued. If my body could move like that without my permission, without any conscious direction guiding it, what else lived inside me that I hadn’t discovered yet. What other instincts were waiting, buried and dormant, for the right kind of danger to finally call them forward.

The smell heightened the wolf instincts. Wounded prey. Easy kill. Eliminate threat. “Adnar, please.” The voice of Natasha had become desperate. “Come here. Come to me.” The bond pulled harder. Mate needed me. Forgot the danger, mate was calling. But the instinct was to kill, and then to come back to mate. The woman on the wall had wounded mate, sickened and weakened mate. She deserved death. I took a step toward Iris. She attempted to become smaller and squeeze herself into the wall as though she could disappear.

I said. "Then we were fooling around as well. You know how much my sister adores me…." Aubrey continued. "Do you mean fighting and terrorizing your sister?" Nova enquired. "What? No! I am a caring sister." Aubrey was defensive. I let out a soft laugh. "Anyway, this cute sister of mine did not say she has these tiny insects on her head that feed on blood from her not-so-beautiful scalp." Aubrey almost burst into tears when she said that.

What are you talking about? Kael's eyes remained fixed on mine. "Your feelings and instincts will change. You will sense the call of something old, something *inhuman*, the more your strength rises. If you do not learn to manage it, it will eat you. And then that occurs..." He paused, feeling as though he was swallowing something nasty. "You might be incapable of love. to no longer *feel* like a human." A shiver ran down my spine and into my bones. "That’s not true." I tried to sound firm, but my voice faltered. "I would never—"

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Slowly with supreme confidence, he began to unbutton his shirt with his free hand, while the other hand began to massage my clitoris. "Little thief. I dare you to fight it." He commanded suddenly. "Fight it as I did when you and your brother kidnapped me. You will soon realize that the body does not care about hate, rage, or shame. A body is nothing but a simple vessel, with simple but powerful instincts, and one of the most is the age-old instinct to procreate."

I had faced hurtful names and insults before, and I had always fought back, never letting anyone walk over me. But this time, my instinct took an unexpected turn. Instead of seeking revenge, I found an overwhelming urge to bite him, to make him claim me as his own. This desire overrode all rational thought, blurring the lines between right and wrong. And whether it would lead to something better or worse, I had marked him as my mate.

'' exclaimed Gavriel, feeling anxiety, but also at the same time there was excitement welling up in his chest. ''That's a hunch... Intuition... When you throw away all your fears and doubts. Then your instincts will be sharper for your heart to decide what you will do next. We are not wild animals that will only rely on claws and fangs, rather than the determination to survive alone. We have brains and minds that wild animals do not have. Using instinct together with logic, is what makes us stronger, even from the monsters in the Forbidden Forest. However, there are times when we put logic aside for the best results. It's just that it has to be used correctly… When and where… You understand

I can already picture it happening in my head. No no no! This isn't me! I shake my head and look away. What's the matter with me? I close my eyes and try to get Aurora back in her cage. She needs to go, I can't have her preying on my classmates. Go away! Go away! Please go away! It feels like I'm having an internal battle with my natural instincts. The human side of me or rather the nonhuman side is fighting with the hungry demon which lives inside of me.