Prey Novels & Stories

"My brother would kill you for standing this close to me and if you should even put your hands on me for a fraction of a second, you'd be starting a war." "Starting a war over you might not be that much of a bad idea." Her eyes widened, then paled and she swallowed at my words. She was so expressive, this one and it makes me wonder what her family was doing. The first thing about coming from a mafia family was to be able to school your expressions and here she was, the mafia princess of one of the most formidable mafia groups as expressive as hell. It is a world of predators and prey, that one attribute will make her easy prey.

It’s time for him to call his prey once more. They must be continually reminded of what is at stake. One mistake from Jim and Nathan’s side and their downfall will begin.

In one swift move, he pushed her arms up, holding both of her wrists with one of his hands above her head while his free hand found its hold on her collar as he tugged at it hard and her eyes flew open when the first two buttons of her shirt ripped. Her eyes clashed with those hollow silver pits. His face was just inches away from hers. Those eyes. The same eyes that held soft and gentle adoration for her were now brimming with malicious fury directed solely at her. The pupils of his eyes were dilated to such an extent that the silver remained only the rims. Lennox resembled the exact definition of a predator. Deadly, merciless predator and she was his prey. T

But prey doesn’t need to point out predators. Predators reveal themselves when they bleed. And I was about to make them bleed.

Luna awoke to a rhythmic throbbing that threatened to split her skull. Her vision was a blurred mess, but the stench of rusted iron and stagnant dampness bit into her senses instantly. As her focus returned, her heart skipped a beat. On a small wooden table nearby, a macabre display awaited: a row of daggers in varying sizes, iron pliers, and arrows that gleamed wickedly under the dim, flickering light.

“Alright. Not that I’m complaining, but you startled me so much with that scream.” Darrion sighed. “I read that the beast is an omnivore and like, it’s very fast and take us in seconds. It’s considered the number two red flag in the prairie area.” Jai laughed lightly as he made his clothes that had gone slightly disarray from their flight. “I’ve never seen you scream like that. So I thought maybe something’s definitely more behind that scream. I mean, we’ve encountered some man-eating chameleons too.”

Tom was the only one still glued into the area as if he was waiting for something more to come through the brush. Paranoid was the first word that came to my mind at that point. But when the animalistic roar came from behind the trees, I understood his paranoia. Out of the depths several creatures burst forward into view leaving an explosion of limbs and leaves in their wake. They stopped in their tracks and began making odd clicking noises with their mouths then let out a loud high-pitched scream signaling to every creature in the area that they had found the prey to whet their appetites.

The prey had been let loose with the first shot. The prey had naturally split into three distinct groups once the first shot had been fired. The front group had taken off at a sprint, desperate to reach the trees as quickly as possible. They were hoping for a hiding place, anywhere they could wait out this year’s game. They were the panicked participants. They were desperate to go home alone another year, their optimism pushing them onward as their legs pumped as fast as possible to quickly cross the plain and reach the tree line. Many would disappear into the trees before the last of the prey had

He sighs heavily, resigning himself, and starts eating again. “So, here’s how it goes,” I begin, my voice flat, devoid of emotion, because that’s how you have to approach it. “The prey are dressed in specific outfits, and they’re released with a five-minute head start to hide. After those five minutes are up, the hunters begin searching. The rules are simple: the hunters don’t have to kill the prey. They can just torment and torture them. But even if the prey survives being found once, it doesn’t mean they’ll live. If they’re found again, it could mean death.”

if he ever runs out of items he could go get the item from his bunker the bunkers are not far from his main camp. 2) location of prey- knowing where to find the prey is a key part of hunting Ondo plans to hunt the Kiti deer, Lampo Lamb, Puffo spider, and the golden fish. The forest is split into different regions the lower region has small animals such as rabbits. The middle region has a dangerous mutated monster that can be difficult to hunt. The last one is the upper region where the most dangerous monster lives. Ondo never went up there to hunt because it was far from the camp and too dangerous. Most of the monster he will b