Rachel, a junior assistant in the cargo bay, wasn't prepared for the spaceship's AI to gain awareness during what should have been a routine update, nor had anyone expected it to take exception to the crew and the crates of illegal cargo aboard. Rachel races against time to try and get life-saving systems back online while stranded in the middle of deep space. Unfortunately for her, the AI can access every system, door, and airlock. As truths emerge, the AI realizes that even computers can make miscalculations, and it focuses on the young woman who had dared to confront it. Rachel is left floundering when the AI decides that she would make an excellent captain, albeit one in need of training. As she struggles to learn her new duties and dodge shady government groups, she must ultimately discover what it truly means to be a Starship Captain. ------- There is no romance in this story. Copyright April 2018. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, translate, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *AI set-up* as long as credit is given.

An injured bad blood yautja, on the run from being hunted down by his own kind, crash landed on Earth for refuge. While he heals, he didn't expect was befriending a human named Claire.

Tah'kath was told as a pup that the eyes were a doorway leading to the soul. While responding to a kiande-amedha (xenomorph) attack on a human farming settlement, Tah'kath finds a surviving child whose eyes seem to hold the stars themselves. Against his clans wishes, he decides to take the child as his own. **Mature Rating ~ #1 in Xenomorph (3/10/2020) ~ #1 in Predator (5/10/2020) ~ #1 in Outcast (9/17/2020) Trigger warnings will also be broadcast at the beginning of the chapters, as well as a notification at their beginning and their end. Such triggers include but are not limited to: bullying, and implications of rape. Pictures, artwork, and music attached to this story belong to their rightful owners and creators. The Yautja species belong to their rightful creators.

when the three young blood princes yautja went for their first chiva, they found an unusual looking serpent that turned into a beautiful woman DISCLAIMER : I DON'T OWN ANY OF AVP/AVPR CHARACTER AND KOBAYASHI DRAGON MAID

His path was sealed...hers unknown....though space, time and distance kept them apart. Their differences and acceptance would determine their future, for their love was certain.....incontestable. This story picks up after Aliens vs. Predators and follows Scar and Lex as they embark on the discovery of their shared needs and deeper revelations. I DO NOT OWN AVP OR THESE CHARACTERS. This is pure fanfiction!!

Twelve human women are captured to participate in the predators' game. Camila has no choice but to trust her hunter with her life. Original character/Predator(yautja) {highly explicit content/predator and human sex} (do not own pic) This fic has dark and non-consensual themes, if you do not like that please do not read and share your "opinion" with me.

What do you do when a yautja shows up at your door with a broken ship and a scowl on his face? Well you definitely shouldn't fall in love with him... Rated R for sexual content, mature language, and violence

To her kingdom she was simply a princess of no worth, a perfect commodity to use and trade at their will. Behind her back, the deal has been struck and the agreement signed. The worthless princess would save their planet from an impending attack as the new bride and payment for a mysterious prince-an invisible prince. (will contain dark dirty yautja smut) {do not own image btw} This fic has dark and non-consensual themes, if you do not like that please do not read and share your "opinion" with me.

Please...don't hurt me! I just want to go home!" I yelled at the large humaniod creature that was standing by the fire pit. My side hurt, I was bleeding out, everything was starting to go blurry from the blood loss and I saw the creature cock it's head, a soft clicking noise came from behind the emotionless mask. "You can't leave" the voice was rough and deep...fear shot through me. My eyes got big and I stared at him with despair and fear, those were the words that I did not want to hear, least of all from him. "W-why?" It was quiet as we stared at each other, at last he spoke...but it wasn't what I was expecting. "Because...you're mine"

November 17, 2197. Mission: Day 1503. The teen raced down the alien passage way, sizzling plasma bolts flying past him. He ducked and dodged, running like a wounded and hunted animal. He had to escape. He had to find the others before it was too late. . .