Note: I do not own or have anything to do with The Predator franchise. The only reason why I have wrote this fanfiction is for entertainment purposes and I will not be making any profit from it in any way, shape or form.
P.S. This fanfiction takes place at the end of Claimed by a Predator when the invasion of the yautjas has just started.
Chapter Twenty-One
In the early hours of the morning, Hichea had woke up from his sleep and found Rose to still be sleeping peacefully beside him. He thought at first that the previous day was a dream and that he would wake up on board of the mother ship that brought him there to the area thanks to the distress call that Cohra had made for them to come there. His body relaxed a little more at the realization that she in fact was there with him and that they were now mates with one another. It moved him to brush some of her hair out of her face so he could gaze upon her from where he was nestled. His eyes danced over the angelic features of her face while a thought popped into his head that had him struggling to keep from chuckling out loudly.
Who would have thought that my mate would be a human female that has the beauty of an angel but the spirit of a yautja warrior when she is challenged?
Rose was someone that he had never thought he would end up being with. She was so different from his thought of a mate for himself. He always saw himself being with a mate that would just agree to whatever he wanted of them and didn't question his motives, as well as standing up to him. She reminded him very much of wild, untamed horses that he recalled seeing several centuries earlier on Earth shortly before a lot of their kind fled out of fear of being taken by the very humans who they were to mate with now and have them to serve them or they would face severe punishment for doing things just like Rose had done to him. How was it possible for him to be drawn to someone like her who was a complete opposite as to who he had in mind for him to be with?
The more he thought about it while his eyes were looking upon her sleeping form in his bed, it started to become more clear to him that he would of course find his mate in a woman that wanted to lash out at him like she did when he threatened her independence since she was much like himself. He didn't want anyone taking control of him or making him do things that he didn't really want to do since they went against what he wanted to do. Not only that, but her passion rivaled the intensity of his own in ways that he didn't think it was possible for a human female to experience.
He had friends who found mates within their own species that told him of the insane lustful drive that their partners had and caused him to be a little envious of what they got to experience with them while he was left alone. When he was told that his kind would mate with human females of Earth, he was a little depressed at the idea of it since he was pretty sure that he couldn't find someone with the same kind of passionate desires that burned within him. He didn't think at first that Rose would be able to satisfy his urges that burned throughout his entire body. It was a big surprise to him when he did go to bed with her that their first time in bed with one another didn't just go for one round but for several more on top of that. Being with her in that way and seeing how they were alike in ways had him to really start believing that he had chosen the right woman to be his mate.
Gazing upon her sleeping form, Hichea found himself starting to think on something else that came to his mind that had him to ease himself from his bed. Her friends would be wanting to find where she was at and there would be a chance that they could get in contact with the authorities in the area to locate her. It made him nervous at the thought that they would go so far as to have attention be put onto him and her, causing him to have to lash out at her kind in a way that might have her to think even more poorly of himself. He had put her through so much and had just started to get her trust back in him. The last thing he wanted at that moment was to cause the growing trust between the two of them to be ruined by him lashing out at her species in a way that would have her to witness first hand while many of his kind on board the mother ship that traveled there with him feared what he was capable of doing.
His tall frame walked over to where a set of double windows were nestled and used his hands to guide them open to let some morning air to flow inside of the room. He gazed out over the land that he called his own property with a hint of uncertainity lingering within his gaze. His eyes moved over to the bed where he had been sleeping away with his wife to see her still sleeping away on her side facing where he had been with her.
What am I going to do if it comes down to me having to do something in front of her that might have her to go back to being against me in disgust? I just started to win her trust last night. The last thing I want to worry about right now is her human companions get in contact with the authorities and them sending out people out here looking for her only for me to get them to leave by whatever means necessary.
He was more than prepared to do what he had to in order to keep them from taking his mate from him. There was nothing stopping him from lashing out those who were looking to take her away from him. However, it would be because of his need to keep her away from being taken back to the city that would more than likely lead to their downfall as a couple and cause them to be back to square one with them biting each other's heads off.
I will just have to deal with whatever comes our way and hope for the best when the time comes for the battle to come to our home. I only pray that my need to protect her and our union to one another will not cause her to turn away from the bond that we have growing between us right now.
His focus remained on her as he found her to slowly be stirring from her sleep. He made his way back over to where she was and joined her back into the bed at her side. With his body crawling into the bed beside her, Hichea fixated his gaze on her face as she started to open her eyes with a little bit of sleep still residing in them while he picked up on her sleepy tone in her voice that escaped her mouth within a yawn that she wasn't prepared on releasing out as quickly as it slipped from her mouth.