prey fanfiction

Huntress is in thrall to a sinister force. Batgirl and Black Canary go undercover at a prestigious boarding school to save their friend. A Birds of Prey adventure with a darkly erotic twist. Slow Burn. Read more chapters of this story on my Patreon. patreon.com/ryswell

SAMPLE ONLY A beautiful mess, that was not much expected. _____ All rights reserved. No part of this work may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the writer except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted copyright law. Under certain circumstances, e.g. as in fanfic, the original author may allow the use of characters, settings, etc. (Because I do NOT own anyone here so,) TW: THIS BOOK MENTIONS VIOLENCE AND ABUSE THIS BOOK ALSO CONTAINS STEAMY SCENES Therefore it will be rated mature but it's not too steamy And if you don't like Taekook as a ship this book isn't for you if you check it out anyway and come to dislike it then don't read this book instead of leaving hate comments. No one is forcing you. I do not however think that Taehyung and Jungkook are in a relationship this is just for fun. Do not attack me I will report you. Thank you for picking this story, have fun luvs.

... It was supposed to be a thrilling night of puzzles and adventure. For Sarah, an escape room was just a game. Until Jungkook, the supposed "actor," unmasks himself as a brutal psychopath, transforming their night out into a desperate fight for survival. Trapped and hunted, Sarah and her friends are pitted against a predator who revels in terror, each moment pushing them closer to a gruesome end. As the horror escalates and their escape routes vanish, Sarah finds herself entangled in a disturbing web of fear and forbidden fascination, where the ultimate prize isn't freedom, but surviving a game designed for death—and perhaps, an unexpected romance. ... Would you like to feel the thrilling romance in the story as the very character of your own? ... WARNING - THIS STORY CONTAINS MANY SCENES THAT COULD TRIGGER YOU SO PLEASE, READ ON YOUR VERY OWN RISK. IT HAS VIOLENCE, SEXUAL HARASSMENT AND MILD CONTENT LIKE COURSING LANGUAGES. ...

Three princesses. Three curses. One adventure. Rapunzel's magic hair spontaneously grows back, Ariel regains her mermaid tail, and winter returns to Arendelle. One year after their most meaningful trials and triumphs, something has taken away what they worked so hard to gain. As they leave the safety of their own kingdoms, fate is about to drive these strangers together across oceans, over mountains, into the depths of the sea, and even through the river of time itself. But will their differences stop them before the curse can?

Our MC is reincarnated into the Marvel Universe with a select group of abilities and a golden finger. He'll travel the multiverse getting rebirth after every lifetime and go to a new world, exploring the multiverse in all its glory

He's a 10 but...................................................................... is still lacking something. WHAT CAN THAT BE ? :) :) :)

A Yautja warrior on the run, and wanting to discover the Hish-qu-Ten history, and a human reporter wanting her next big story. It was almost as if they were meant to come in contact with one another. (THIS IS NOT A SMUT OR FLUFF FIC, it is simply made to be enjoyed for its game-like depiction. Just imagine an AI voice from tiktok narrating it, beckoning you to watch part 2. There is no inter-species relationships. Maybe.)(Cover art is NOT mine)

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"