Prey Romane & Geschichten

Genevieve tried saying but her voice trailed off “Sighs… you really didn’t notice, the Hunter god actually gave you three gifts but it seems you all were ignorant.” Sword-saint Predator said with a sigh “Really???” Marcus asked in excitement and stars seemed to appear in his eyes “Yes, first he gave you the legendary twelve rune talent, with such talent becoming the most powerful Hunter is not impossible, then he gave you the gift of life, without it you would have died already as several people were already envious of your talents and would have killed you instantly if you were given any other gift and lastly you have me as your grandpa.” Sword-saint Predator said in a profound manner and b

He trailed off and his eyes darted to my neck. Before I could say a word, his face dipped towards my neck, teeth bared. I felt his teeth sink deep into the tender skin and I screamed

It was a game they both loved to play. A sadistic game that brought them both joy. Predator and prey. He knew that she missed that.

Still processing the scene, they have just witnessed, they immediately listened to what Jay have commanded. Vicious yellow-colored beasts are now visible to them, with their wings agile enough to exterminate their prey from a distance. The bees had known that there are preys waiting for them, with their keen eyes capable of taking a prey from a from afar, they immediately launched arrows responsible for making their preys paralyzed. Jay expected it, having caught before. But puny little arrows are no match for his long piercing spikes coming from his body. As a huma

These hunters will turn the world upside down if only to find her and get the coveted prize. "Yaya, I'm going to the gym. Don't cook dinner for me. I'm just going to grab something to eat at the nearby resto when I conclude my workout." “Sure Ma’am. I understand.” Stressed from a long day's work, she chose to unwind and let go of some steam. This is her habitual way of getting rid of the toxins in her body. In her reckoning, the sweat that flows out of her pores drives away the microorganisms that have clung to her. Aside from her exercise routine in the gym, she believes that tonight is special. It is forecast that a full moon will be rising from the East. It is time to go hunting and quenc

"She knows a lot already. I will kill her. You will confirm if she's your mate. I brought the dagger. Once she bleeds to death so quick then she's the wrong one. I want to prove that to you" "But..." The door flung open revealing Mia. She had opened the door, her mistake. Carly thought immediately "Carly?" A hand slightly pushed Mia behind revealing the second person. She was wearing all purple but with a ninja mask. "Hi" She said "Raven!" Luca yelled. He had fought little with her and had known how good she was. "I see the hunt began in a fresh way today. The report I got from my men is that your mimions at the south have been captured. You know I would need more experiments on your kind bu

Freddy was as alive and well now as he was in the 90’s, as far as she was concerned. Rebecca slipped off her shoes and dropped her skirt mid-walk to the bathroom. She started the water in her tub and stood in front of the full length mirror, looking herself over. There was nothing like a hot bath to melt away her worries or fears, and she currently had a bit of both pressing against her. She worked to get her white button down shirt off, a small dot of red on the sleeve causing her to growl. She’d eaten every snack known to man while talking to Parker, so the fact that her white shirt was still white for the most part was a big win.

So is his premonition, it is always valid. I lay on my back, embracing the silence once again. A chipping sound follows, motioning my eyes to admire the clear vision of the sky. The bird flies in a circular manner. It feathers and quail in blue and orange colours respectively. The bird body is covered in rainbow colours. How admirable? I raise my head instantly, my wolf smells her close by. It draws stronger than the last. I rise to my feet. She isn't my mate but her scent arouses my wolf and I in a weird way. Her body fragance makes me feel calm. It nudges me to do good and unpleasant things to myself.

Prey is near, here, too close. Yarsi knelt beside Vic, his nostrils flaring, he leaned lower, examining his placid face and listening to his even, calm breathing. Sleep before dawn is the deepest, the strongest… few people think about the fact that they might not wake up. He reached out with his teeth to his defenseless throat, the game is too motionless, relaxed and does not suspect anything. He paused a little, this is not a hunt, this is a simple murder. “Run,” a low growl rumbled involuntarily from his lips and rumbled in his throat.

My jaw is shaking so hard my teeth click together, the sound amplified by the dead, suffocating silence in the room. The darkness is absolute, but I can hear everything now. The floorboards in the hallway downstairs are letting out these tiny, agonizing groans under the weight of tactical boots. The distinct, grease-slicked slide-click of an assault rifle being cocked echoes right up the stairwell. There are men in our kitchen. Men tracking mud onto the linoleum where I watched Kain fry eggs just five hours ago.