being taken from your home and told you have to be a king alien predator mate ant something Athena was thinking her future would be like.

When a seasoned Yautja hunter embarks on a daring hunt, he unexpectedly encounters a civilization that is light-years ahead of his own. Amidst all the excitement, one warrior catches his eye. She is not just skilled; she is the apex of her species and can match him move for move. Faced with an exhilarating choice between the thrill of conquest and the allure of collaboration, the hunter must decide: should he follow the age-old code of the hunter or embrace a new way? The hunt has become personal, and the stakes are higher than ever.

Alora 9 is a ghost in the void: the fiercely guarded, isolated homeworld of the Thoraxi, hidden from the galaxy by layers of impenetrable technology. This world is sanctuary. It is also a perfect hunting ground. When Krath'va, a young but seasoned Yautja, pierces the veil of Alora 9's defenses, he arrives seeking the ultimate trophy. He finds Nord, a decorated Thoraxi general, waiting in the shadowed canopy. Nord operates without command, driven by a solitary, unyielding purpose: protect this world or die defending it. But their lethal duel is cut short. An ancient biological contamination is bleeding out from the planet's core, twisting the native life into monstrous new forms. Now, the two deadliest predators in the system-one hunting for honor, the other fighting for survival-must form a desperate, temporary truce. Two enemies. One jungle. A singular, terrifying realization: On Alora 9, they are no longer the hunters. They are the most valuable prey.

⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING!!! ⚠️ PLEASE READ! This story contains scenes and references to SA, r*pe, violence, and character deaths! I will not be marking individual chapters, so please assume the entire work may include these themes. If these subject matters are distressing or uncomfortable for you, I STRONGLY advise against reading. This book is not for you! Yautja x Human OC ​Her will is unbroken. Her defiance is absolute. When a human captive stands against a powerful Yautja warlord, a primal conflict begins, forcing her to find a new path to survival in a world where she is nothing but a prize. Artwork of Dral'Zhakur was done by the amazing WicesheZZ!

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.

( discontinued to be rewritten ) Huntingtown was panicking; no one knew where the sirens were coming from. There was no electricity, and there was no way for the storm Sirens to be sounding, yet they were. The entire Town was awake; everyone had a weapon. They had grabbed guns, knives, swords, and bats if they could be wielded and used for self-defense; Renee aimed her rifle at the trees, looking desperately for an explanation. Why would a siren sound? They only sounded when they were in Danger, so where was the Danger? When the predators revealed themselves, that was where the siren noise was coming from. Renee could feel her heart jump into her throat. Her face went pale; they were here. They had found the Town. Terror and panic soon swept Huntingtown; everyone knew what those monsters could do. After all, they did conquer the planet and impose the "choosing." Huntingtown was created hoping that its isolation in a cold climate would keep the Predators away, but it didn't. A voice came over those speakers. A male voice Gruff and laced with a growl. It was almost as if whoever was speaking was annoyed and angry. "Although I have enjoyed seeing your little Town outmaneuver many hunters. I am afraid this is where your little games end. However, I will give you a chance to keep your freedom. A hunt. You will be red by your best hunter, Renee Madison." Renee felt her blood go cold as she stared wide-eyed at the ship. She was unknowingly dropping her gun at the news. " she will be your leader; she will be my prize. You have a time advantage. Go!" The ship took off, looking for a place to land, all while the news sank into the Town's residence. Renee had known she had fucked up when she fired at one of those predators and hit him. She had proven herself worthy of the hunt. Now she has to face the consequences, not only her but her entire Town had to. Renee had to win this hunt; the fate of her Town depended on it.

An awkward fresh-out-of-a-relationship woman and an orc that owns a sex store enter an adult theater together. She, intent on pushing her own boundaries. He, just looking to give her some sense of safety. Well, that and he wouldn't complain about having a bit of fun himself. After they inevitably get interrupted, Jek deals with the problem while Heidi flees. Resigned, he believes he'll never see her again. Thus begins Jek and Heidi's sporadic interactions until, eventually, they find themselves fumbling around each other daily at the very place it started: Strictly Pleasure.

In a world where giant transforming alien robots are merely a work of fiction, a group of friends try to escape their grim reality through the many media outlets the internet has to offer. However, when they're suddenly thrust into a dimension that is not their own, their mundane lives become a little more... interesting, so to speak. With the mighty Thirteen watching and aiding anywhere they can, the group find themselves fighting to change the fates of the Cybertronians they've grown to love throughout their childhoods. But how far will that love take them? And will they succeed in their mission? Only time will tell, but every change has consequences. Secrets will be revealed, and new threats will arise. Will they be up to the task? Or will they fail, and plunge the ones they love into extinction? ~Slow Updates~ (This story is set in the Bayverse, but will have elements from other continuities too. Mainly Transformers Prime and G1) ⚠️Our OCs and ideas are ours and ours alone! Please DO NOT use them without our explicit permission!⚠️

The Autobots and Decepticons were fighting as usual for Energon when they plunged into a hole, falling unceremoniously into the abyss. There was one massive Energon in the middle of the place, far bigger than the usual Energon crystals. Things took a turn when the crystal glowed brightly, enveloping the bots and transporting them to somewhere. There was a catch though. They are now tiny and sparkling-like. What would happen to the Cybertronian babies when they meet with their uncanny caregiver, Anna? --- Cover pic by : livian825 I do not own Transformers, only this fanfic and my oc, Anna. There may be swearings. I will put a TW if there's any trigger warning applied into this story. --- Highest Achievement No 1 in ranking #Optimus

Taylor has no idea what to do. All her life, she has struggled to get by with just her Mom. Now her Mom is gone. Trying to figure out what to do next, she suddenly finds a lifechanging discovery. An alien war is being fought on her planet behind the scenes, never to be brought to light to the world. She is quickly thrown into their world of struggle and pain, victory and success. As she grows in her bonds with them, she learns deeper things about herself. Taylor may have been forced into this life, but it's not something she can escape from! I've decided: Yes, it is a Ratchet Guardian Fanfic. Yay! #7 in growth!!!! #1 in Ratchet!!!!! Thank you guys! Completed as of April 7, 2019 (I do not own anything Transformers, just my OC) Cover was made by my AMAZING friend, @multifandom-doctor go support her!!