She knew she shouldn't follow him. She should have ran when he nearly killed her. She should have left the hunter alone. But it was too late, she was on his radar now and there was no stopping the angry creature...and she didn't want to. (i do not own photo) This fic has dark and non-consensual themes, if you do not like that please do not read and share your "opinion" with me.

Taiga, a vibrant young waitress at The Den, is renowned for her quick wit and intelligence. With an easygoing and bubbly personality, she navigates the diverse clientele with finesse, effortlessly handling even the most formidable creatures that venture into the bar. On the other hand, Kaail, an Elite Yautja hunter, has carved his path with a meteoric rise through the ranks. Known for lethal agility that defies his imposing size, he is a force to be reckoned with. His rapid ascension is complemented by a formidable temper. Have you ever wondered what happens when a Yautja walks into a Bar? Mature content 🔞 Okay, yautjas don't belong to me. But everything else in this book does?

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.

Leoni, who's been used as a science experiment for Weyland-Yutani Industries, escapes the facility she's being held at when an extraterrestrial attacks. The Yautja warrior, Drogaxe, has been sent to exterminate her and the human-Yautja hybrids created by the evil corporation. A deadly game of cat and mouse ensues between Leoni and Drogaxe until only one will be left standing. One prey. One predator. The hunt begins. #fanfiction #predator #yautja #interspecies #romance #action #slowburn #love #thriller ** I DO NOT OWN THE COPYRIGHT TO THE PREDATOR UNIVERSE NOR THE ALIEN ONE. MY CHARACTERS ARE PURELY MY CREATION AND BASED ON AND AROUND VARIOUS LORE AVAILABLE. ** Dark and adult themes within. Viewer Discretion Advised. • Mature Language • Blood/Gore • Violence • Horror Themes • Sex Scenes ~ Best Ranks ~ #1 Predator: 11/19/21, 12/6/21, 12/30/21 #1 Yautja: 11/29/21, 12/4/21 #1 DifferentSpecies: 11/24/21 #2 Predator: 12/8/21 #2 Hunted: 10/26/21-11/19/21 #2 Strangelove: 1/21/22 #3 Interspecies: 1/21/22 #4 Alien: 11/28/21 #5 Ontherun: 11/19/21

Trying to survive in a place like Night City, a city obsessed with technology and body modifications can be next to impossible for some people, so those people make do by becoming an Edgerunner, a mercenary outlaw, otherwise known as a Cyberpunk

A nameless Merc by the name of Reaver is hired by a secret organisation. After a few events unfold within the facility the lone Mercenary finds himself in an unfamiliar world with unfamiliar residents (Some art works are not my property nor do I claim them to be, however OC art of Reaver and Krya is my property)

In Yggdrasil, Momonga reigned as the supreme undead overlord, commanding the mighty guild of Ainz Ooal Gown with unmatched magical power and absolute loyalty. In Middle-Earth Online, a player known as Sauron had forged his dominion in the shadowed lands of Mordor, ruling as a dark lord over legions of orcs, beasts, and twisted servants. Each stood at the peak of their worlds-until both games were shut down. But when the servers went dark, neither Momonga nor Sauron logged out. Instead, they awoke in a new world, their avatars now their true forms, their powers intact, their kingdoms carried with them into an unfamiliar reality. As the Great Tomb of Nazarick rises once more and the dark towers of Mordor smolder with renewed strength, the land trembles beneath the weight of two tyrants. The world is no longer ruled by light and hope-for now, two ancient evils walk it again. Disclaimer: I do not own Overlord, Lord of the Rings, The Hobbit, Shadow of Mordor, or any other Tolkien property. This is purely written for fun. Thank you.

In a world that has been destroyed by pollution and corporations run the world, you aren't expected to make it very far. However Charles Foreman managed to defy the odds. Recently turned 57, he remembers the days where green was still around, conglomerates didn't try to take everything from you, and you could breath without the use of a mask. Now how will he fair when the virtual world of Yggdrasil becomes the new reality. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- So many tales from this Universe, so many possibilities. Hopefully I am able to do this story justice when telling it. 41 "Supreme Beings", well here's one. I say he fits in rather well. Of course Overlord belongs to Kugane Maruyama, Madhouse, and countless other people involved with the manga, anime, and publishing. Cover Art by Andrei Straliciuc found on ArtStation

She was out of options. She needed help, a concept that was once alien to her. But with her pride stripped away and guilt weighing her down, she no other choice. If not for her, then she would do it for the sake of her child. Silent and begrudging the hunter offered her his help, curiosity scoring through the back of his mind. There was something not right about the human, something he would get answers to. Warning: This will be graphic and sexual (I do not own Predator nor the cover art)