Spock × Y/N :)

Eve turned to him, and they were once again face to face, mere inches apart. He couldn't look away from her, mesmerized by her eyes that seemed to glimmer in the light. He noticed her lean in a little closer, ever so slightly, then stop, never breaking eye contact. Eventually he caught himself, backing away and looking back at the lyre to show her the next note. He had to control himself, what he felt was... illogical. ---Just a little sample :))) Description: Eve is a cultural anthropologist aboard Starbase eight, but what happens when a certain captain informs her boss that his ship is in need of a new head anthropologist? Join Eve as she adjusts to life aboard the Enterprise. New friends, new experiences, and maybe.. something more? Spock isn't like anyone she's ever met, and not just because of his pointed ears and greenish complexion. Has been #1 in: Spock, Star Trek, Spock X OC, Commander Spock, Vulcan, Kirk, Uhura, Sulu, Chekov, Enterprise *I do not own any of the characters except the OC, Eve!!*

Destiny Fawn's always dreamed of being in Starfleet, every since her mother was turned down, she's made it her dream to do what she never could. Majoring in Navigation and Minoring in Xenobiology, she's a perfect fit for Starfleet. One day at the Academy, an alert sends her on an adventure unlike any other with the people she least expected... "You're going down there!?" I yell. "Alone? Youre insane, for someone who cares so much for logic, youre the most illogical person I know. No, youre not going alone. I'm coming with you." I own nothing accept Destiny #26 Enterprise (19.02.20) #1 Spock (01.05.20)

Spock x Reader. I do not own Star Trek.

I never thought I'd be noticed-let alone his. One moment, I stood among the crowd, my fate a dark pit. Next, the cavernous hall froze, Zypherians and humans alike holding their breath as he emerged from the shadows: the Admiral, golden eyes burning, moving with fatal purpose. He didn't stop at protocol. He didn't stop at the fear in my chest. The Matrix itself shuddered, surrendering to a new law. In that instant, I was no one. I was someone. And I was his, forced to accept a destiny I can neither refuse nor understand. I should have run. Instead, I stood-caught between terror and the quiet, impossible pull of the one monster who had unmade the rules, just to choose me.

Megaera needs to save her sister, who has contracted the alien cancer that's ravaging Earth. The only way to buy the cure is to agree to a breeding contract with the Daor. What the aliens don't tell the women when they sign, is that the experiments with artificial insemination have failed. They are going to be getting bred the old fashioned way. Meg is in shock. She has to have to have sex with not just one alien, but three. Because Daor males always come in triplets. She is apprehensive at first, but finds herself unexpectedly attracted to the Andreika brothers. When Meg is attacked by a prominent Daor female and the brothers just stand by and watch she is angry and hurt. Unaware of the law that prohibit males from touching a female unsolicited, Megaera publicly rejects them. The brothers are furious, and Macara and Khol choose to punish her by trialing for the right to breed a female who has gone into heat. Meg runs from the dangerously violent scene, straight into the arms of slave traders, who sell her to a fight club where she will be the prize for the winning gladiator. There are many strange species fighting, and Meg finds herself viewing rape as the lesser evil when she discovers she could be stung to death, or eaten alive if one of the non-humanoids were to win. The Andreika triad come to their senses and stop fighting, only to find their breeder has disappeared. Ser, Khol and Macara look for Meg, but the tension between them sends them searching in different directions. Can the fractured triad put aside their differences and come together to save Megaera? What none of them know, is that there are dark powers behind the illegal fight club, and those people are willing to kill anyone who might uncover their secrets.

I thought being abducted and experimented on by aliens was the worst things could get. But I was wrong. Because when I tried, and failed, to escape, I promised to protect an alien-human baby. And then we were thrown into a new cage. And my cell-mate? He's big, scarred, brooding... and we're expected to give our captors a baby of our own. Sci-Fi Alien Romance [18+]

Rae had never believed in fate or destiny. Her father had once said stories were shaped by choice, that she had the power to carve out her own path. So when a yautja enters the picture, she's faced with a very difficult decision. She must choose between two paths, two worlds, and two lives. But which would she choose? - Male Yautja x Female OC - POV Third Person Omniscient - Rated M because they are predators (Sorry no spoilers!) ------- #1 in Scifi-Romance - 9/14/24 #1 in Predator - 6/1/23 #1 in yautjaxoc - 10/12/23 #1 in Alien - 5/30/24 #1 in Development - 12/6/25 #2 in Yautja - 10/5/23 #2 in avp - 8/27/24 #2 in multiplepov 12/8/25 #4 in Culture - 12/6/25 #5 in Discovery - 12/6/25 ------- Cover art owned and inspired by me. ------- I do not own the Predator franchise or the Yautja species, but I do own my original characters and species and respectfully ask that no one take my ideas or characters. Express your own creative and artistic ideas and stories, don't steal or take ideas from others. Please and thank you.

Mature Content. Yautjas and stuff don't belong to me. This fic is based on the premises created by the Awesome @KaterinaWinters . I am taking inspiration from her book -Predator:Captured- and creating a New Game. Okays.. disclaimers out of the way: Let's go. Hope Cathal is, by no means, your average woman.With crippling traumas and mental health issues she does her best to navigate through life and survive hers everyday battles. After years of therapy and heavy medications, now in a new environment, where she has finally landed her dream Job and has been able to somewhat properly function as a Human for the last year. Paranoid and constantly expecting the unexpected she see herself inside a bloodbath hunt orchestrade by beings that apparently are crazier than her.

Who wouldn't love an all-inclusive, all expenses paid vacation in a tropical climate? Renee Williams, that's who. After exposing a big shot politician for being a creep with her genius level hacking skills, her punishment was to be shipped off to a tech-free detox resort so she was safely out of their hair. Whatever. Let them do damage control. Renee knew their cute attempts to fortify their digital closets would only take her minimal efforts to take down. She only needed to do her time and make it back home...right? Baaul is investigating a sick Yautja, hellbent on performing twisted experiments on oomens. The Bad Blood is proving to be clever in his attempts to hide, so Baaul must use every ounce of his intellect to figure out his prey's next move. And he may have found a most unexpecting way to do so. His tracks keep leading back to an ooman facility. Specifically, a single room that seemed to belong to an ooman female that this Bad Blood seemed to find interesting. He soon sees why and the answer will lead to his ultimate change of heart.