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)

She has the body of a goddess and eyes that can seduce the strongest man. With her you wouldn't know whether to moan out of want, or scream out of fear. Her poor victims don't suspect a thing, she betrays no emotions. How can you find the instinct to sense danger when her eyes call you and will you to submit to her every wanting? She's dangerous. The worst part is...I wouldn't love her any other way.

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.

He wanted to be a star. He wanted to fade away, but then he met her. She kept him grounded. He really needed exactly what she was. There were ups and downs, but he wasn't letting her go. Especially when she was able to smother the desperate want he had to disappear. She was his rock and he was deeply in love with her. So much so, he didn't feel the need to hurt anyone or anything for fun. But best believe if something went wrong or he didn't like the way things went out, that evil side came out and she couldn't cure that. Especially if she doesn't know about it.

She was abused since the age of three. He family hated her. Her pack hated her. She finds out who her mate is. Of course he hates her and he rejects her. She's feed up with all the abuse. So she runs. And now she's back more messed up then she was before she left. Can he teach her to over come her fears? And can she teach him that life isn't just about himself.

WARNING: I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS TWLEVE. EXCUSE THE AMOUNT OF CRINGE AND SPELLING ERRORS "Look into my eyes. Now do you see my past. The pain, the suffer, the fear. How I felt. What I did. How I handled it. You walk into the middle of that nightmare and saved me. This is where I stand now. And this is where I'll stand forever."

Follow Skyler on her adventures on how she met the Yautja and how she fell in love with a certain badass one. Read to find out more. I don't own Predator, Alien or Predator vs Alien. I wish I fucking did, that would be sweet! I do however own all my characters that I mention in the story. Anyways thank you for reading this and I'm sorry in advance if my grammar sucks ass. You guys can always comment and say what I need to fix and I will fix it, well I'm talking about the grammar. Mature Content ( if you couldn't tell )

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.

(I'm not to good at summaries but here I go) she was running an waiting for the final blow so she could die, but then she heard him, "It isn't your time yet, you haven't met him yet"