Deep within a high-security subterranean military facility, Dr. Mina Vance lives a double life, hiding her dangerous career as a Level 5 scientist behind the lie of a mundane corporate data job. Everything changes when a terrifying new species is captured, and Mina is tasked with studying the creature and testing the limits of its sentience. But the true test begins when she finds herself trapped inside the containment vault with the seven-foot apex predator. Rather than facing immediate slaughter, Mina establishes a silent, intense connection with the beast, bridging the divide between species through scent, careful touch, and body language. Locked together in the pitch-black corners of the cage, an unspoken geometry of trust turns into a possessive bond, blurring the lines between researcher and protector into a primal, dizzying surrender. -- Alien romance 18+ Short story

Elodie didn't think it would get any worse than being abducted and experimented on by aliens, hopeless and never expecting to escape or see the sun again. That is until Experiment #302 begins, until she's placed with a particularly violent and ferocious inmate, expected to reproduce without being able to understand one another. Oh and did she mention the certain alien has abs and speaks softly to her? Her hope is rekindled after they connect, and the chance for escape... and revenge, grows. ⟡------------------⟡ He nodded, his face conveying nothing but determination. "Do not worry, the cameras will see nothing." She let out a sigh of relief, relaxing her body then looked down, trying to angle herself more to reach him. "You'll need to take off your pants." He glanced down at her position, a frown etching his face. "Why?" Elodie felt her face get warm again, Would the heat she felt thrumming through her ever fade? She blamed it on him, the warmth he provided. "Well, I'll get you off." He nearly snorted, holding himself up higher so his head rested close to hers. She felt her breath leave her as he came close, his bright purple eyes hypnotizing her. "No Rumean male would dare to be pleasured until he had pleasured his own female. Elodie shivered at the words, the demanding tone, and the way he said "his." ⟡------------------⟡ WARNING: There is graphic content including but not limited to violence, sexual scenes, death, kidnapping and more. Please proceed at your own risk! No form of this text can be reproduced without my permission. This story and all of the characters are my own. I do not give permission for anyone to use any of my work. I have spent hours working on this and stealing or plagiarizing is extremely disheartening and I do not give consent.

The Feral Predator, a hunter of unparalleled ferocity, descends upon the Great Plains, seeking worthy prey. When he witnesses Y/n, a French woman disguised as a boy, defy her treacherous companions with a selfless act, he sees something unexpected: honor. Instead of a swift kill, he takes her, intrigued by her resilience and hidden strength. In a world of brutal survival, can a connection bloom between a savage hunter and a woman fighting for her freedom? Expect gore, tension, and a forbidden love story that defies all odds. (The writing is long because I wanted to make it accurate!! Please stick around until the end for fun fun :)

{ Currently being rewritten } #1 in #yautja (7/23/17) #1 in #predator (8/10/17) "I swear, the creature just, took him!" "How do you know!?" "Cause, it looked at me." Alisa Lavini was chosen along side her comrades to attend a mission into the jungle to check out a mysterious signal. But when Alisa and the others arrive there, their mission was now to survive. When a mysterious creature starts to hunt them down, Alisa meets it in person. But when it doesn't kill her, she starts to get curious about the invisible creature. This is a romance between an Yautja and a human, I don't own anything besides Alisa, her comrades, and the storyline. Everything else is not mine. Sequel is Visible [Sequel to Invisible]

'how do you know It's out there..?' .. 'do you not hear the beeping?!' ~stories of yautja hunting on earth is one thing, but how about Y/n storming their ship?

Last survivor, well, last human. Last engineer. A humanoid creature, on a mission to destroy human life as is stands. But he gets stopped in his tracks. What stops him?

Just one touch wouldn't hurt, right? Those were Olive's last thoughts before she mindlessly touched a time machine, which then transported her back to prehistoric times. Scared and alone, she didn't even notice the giant caveman coming up behind her, ready to make her his in every way a Mate should.

In the north Atlantic ocean in late 1941, British bomber pilot Peter Thomas is separated from his crew and bails over an uncharted island. With everything from his Lancaster burnt he ventures into a jungle where he finds an alien ship. It's not long before he meets the pilot of the ship. A female alien warrior. On their way to her home planet the two form an unexpected bond that's all Peter ever wanted.

A human teen gets kidnapped by a Yautja and forced to be their suckling. :)

I DON'T own any of the images used in this story or cover (unless otherwises specified), all images come from pintrest so I'm not entirely sure of the true owners. Deep in the wilderness, far from the noise of roads and the weight of human expectation, Lucia Woods has built a quiet life among the forgotten. In a weathered cabin nestled between trees and mist, she tends to injured wildlife with steady hands and a guarded heart. Known only in passing by the nearby village, Lucia speaks little, trusts less, and has long since stopped expecting the world to offer her kindness. Her solace lies in routine-tea left to steep too long, charcoal sketches of the animals she's saved, and the silent comfort of solitude. But something in the forest is changing. Strange tracks in the forests. A stillness in the trees that feels too intentional. Animals gone missing. And sometimes, when the wind is just right, she swears she isn't alone. Above and beyond that quiet world, Ka'renok watches. A veteran Yautja of gray-honor, cast to walk the border between honor and duty, he has no home but the hunt. Bound by silence and shaped by war, Ka'renok moves through shadow with reverence and precision. He distrusts humans-loud, deceitful creatures who glorify weakness and destroy what they cannot control. But in his path, one quiet human lingers like a flaw in his focus. She should be meaningless. Instead, she unsettles him. Sent to this world on a mission that requires to kill, observation and patience, Ka'renok expects nothing from Earth but complication. What he doesn't expect is Lucia. As their worlds begin to brush-first in glimpses, then in something deeper-they are both pulled into a quiet, dangerous bond neither understands. In a forest hiding more than scars and silence, hunter and healer must decide whether what connects them is worth the cost of being seen.