Chosen to be a Yautja's Mate
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  • Reads 481,960
  • Votes 15,923
  • Parts 78
  • Time 11h 58m
Complete, First published Dec 06, 2017
Mature
When they first arrived we were the cattle, we were their prey, we were hunted for game and used to be hosts for their Xenomorph's. Now our governments, monarchies, and communists countries have all come to an agreement with them that they may be able to pick our women as their mates in exchange for advanced weaponry.
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Nicole Flora Tsosie is an Alaskan Native on her father's side her mother is Mexican and after loosing them in a terrible accident she soon looses her Aunt Olivia and Uncle Robert to a fire all while loosing her older cousin Alexis to being the mate of one of those monstrosities. Now Nicole must fend for herself and her younger cousin Victoria as they both live in the wilderness of Alaska, but what will happen to Nicole when she finds herself being perused  by none other than the thing she loaths most...

Note I do not own Predators or the aliens just my Oc's. Thanks and enjoy the story!!! XD
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