Prey Drive
  • Reads 296
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  • Parts 11
  • Time 1h 26m
  • Reads 296
  • Votes 4
  • Parts 11
  • Time 1h 26m
Complete, First published Sep 05, 2021
Mature
A succubus. A myth even in a world where supernaturals roam the earth in secret.  Someone thinks they trained her to use her dark powers for good. She goes after sexual predators.

A huntress.  An ancient supernatural shifter, dating back to Mesopotamia, is the last of her kind. Created by mother nature to be judge, jury, and executioner to any supernatural forces who disrupt the shaky balance between the world of humans and the supernatural.

The Huntress must figure out who is behind the sudden other worldly deaths across the globe. Or abandon her post and find kinship with another woman who is literally a one of a kind like her.
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42 parts Complete Mature

R-RATED CONTENT. 18+ ONLY! Syra, a succubus banished to Earth, must live and thrive on the sexual energy of humans. In all the years of her banishment she's not had one, ONE, human remember her; how could they with her magic that erases their memory of her? However everything is about to change for Syra -- her life, the sentence she's serving, and the lovers she's had -- all due to one, single human male. ** The man chuckled; a rich sound that pushed Syra's body further into awakeness. She very nearly let out a moan from the desire it caused her to feel. "Well, what do you want? Since you can't seem to make up your mind." This time Syra swung out of bed, yanked down her dress that had risen up and onto her trembling legs. She crossed the room to the door in strides and yanked it open. The man awaiting on the other side of the door was nothing Syra's imagination could've ever created to match the heavenly voice. **