Bump in the Night (Clean)
Primordial prey instincts kicked in and thrashed against the creature atop him. the large feline would have none of this. it locked its legs, holding the human's arms against his side as it looked its quarry up and down.
Dragon Reincarnation
I felt something soft was under me and instinctively rubbed against it, wiping my eyes so i could open them. this was the strangest sensation i had ever felt and i didn't know how to respond.
Taming the Werewolf - 8
Not mind control in any sense, but more being receptive to their instincts.
Renewal of babies chap 3
instinctively, her small hind feet curved up as if she were in a fetal position, and her soft paws moved onto her mother's breast to, in a way, stimulate more milk to feed her hunger.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book VII Chapter 25
Spyro immediately spun around, fighter's instinct screaming deafeningly that he was being assaulted.
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Forty Seven
I was beginning to be able to recognize werewolves instinctively, and dex didn't trigger whatever sense told me that. the other option was that he hadn't been turned at all. that was impossible, though.
The Wardston Conspiracy
Midday, he could tell, and just by instinct. that didn't bode well in his mind. if anything, dexter lived by a strict schedule. he'd revolve his plans around where people would be, what they would be doing, and when they would be done.
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 3(.5)
Chris rolled instinctively. felt more than heard the impact on the ground where he'd been only moments before. the dance had become deadly.
Lycans of the World 8 Family without Fear
"nobody knows how until instinct kicks in and you soon realize how it works." he sighed. "no, i won't. i will end up screwing it up. and don't say i will because i ended up losing my family for my whole life.
A Perfect Bomb: Chapter 0 (Intro)
It was only his advanced instincts that warned him of the first blow, a full-body keening that had him moving into a duck before he was even consciously aware of what was happening.
Scoped, Dropped, never Mourned
Normally my instinct could sense when my head was in the cross-hairs; locked in my memories had almost cost me my life. overconfidence and the thought that i was an "easy kill" would cost him his...
Jace Gets Bested
Again, purely on instinct, jace suddenly dropped to a crouch, narrowly avoiding having his head removed by the war hammer that sailed over him and through the wall he'd been backed toward.