You can now find this book in paperback and kindle formats (with corrections and enhancements) on my website https://indigoleomax.com! The Pride is a quiet faction dedicated to protecting anthros wherever they are hunted. Their newest asset, a pirate frigate stolen from the Naraka during a covert operation near the Kuiper Belt and renamed The Pride's Claw, now returns to Earth with one mission: recruit a crew willing to risk everything for a chance at survival. Earth is breaking. Storms, quakes, and eruptions strike without pattern as an unexplained phenomenon tears the planet apart from within. Millions are dead. Science has no answers. For anthros, safety is rapidly disappearing. Human extremists demand their eradication. Diggercorp, the corporation responsible for creating them, remains silent. Across collapsing cities and fracturing borders, runaways and outcasts begin to hear rumors of a ship offering escape. Some seek refuge. Some seek purpose. All of them carry secrets that could decide the future of their kind. Survival now is not only about outrunning destruction. It is about identity. It is about choosing who you stand with when the world decides who is worthy of existence. The Pride's Claw offers one final possibility. A future, if they can claim it.

A male named Jay was lonely. Unfortunately he was captured and taken prisoner by xenomorphs, they make him work in their hive and do what they want with him. Will Jay make it? Or parish trying to gain their trust? Cover art by: Nihilophant ( https://www.patreon.com/Nihilophant ) (Word count: 24,300)

A squad of Colonial Marines are sent in to investigate a mysteriously quiet colony. What they find there is not what they expected. Weyland Industries wants the Xenomorphs the squad finds and eventually gets it. One member of the squad realises how sentient the Xenomorphs actually are and how evil Weyland actually is. Will he be able to stop them? Or will he have to suffer with his newfound friends? R18 for violence and swearing and sexual scenes (skipable)

A Society of Anthro Creatures had been looking for Humans ever since they had vanished 'mysteriously' hundreds of years ago. That was until suddenly, a Human wearing strange clothing showed up seeming out of nowhere... After waking up in an unfamiliar place, you find out you have woken up on another world. Another world inhabited by Anthros. What will you do? Will they accept you? Or will they hate you? Perhaps they might even love you... Additional Note: I do not claim the artwork as mine, I simply use it as visual reference. All artwork claims belong to their respective owners.

~My heart soars with the swallows... ~ Swallows- "Peaceful, Loving and full of Hope..." - What I wish I could be... ~This is a collection of the words I was never able to say~ Thank you to everyone who reads this. It truly means a lot to me. <3 "But we'll meet again tomorrow, Under blue skies with tearing eyes, Misguided by the times, Watching hours fly by like swallows..." Any similarities to existing poems are purely coincidental. No copyright infringement is intended. Highest Ranking Achievement- 8th in #imfine out of over 1,000 stories! If you have any concerns, criticism or advice, you can always contact me and I am open to change. Thank you for taking your time to read this!

Haunted by her past and torn between orders and instinct, Yelena is drawn into a tangled mission that goes far beyond what she signed up for. As the path grows more dangerous, fate brings her face to face with Joel Miller-a smuggler with a reputation, a hardened heart, and more in common with her than she's ready to admit.

When the radios go silent, survival begins. Staff Sergeant Cole and his squad were sent to guard a highway checkpoint-Amist a full scale invasion of the United States ,. But nine days have passed. No resupply. No orders. No contact. And no idea what the hell is going on. When Cole ventures back to base with a single teammate, what they find is worse than abandonment-the base is empty, the streets are silent, and something has torn through the soldiers stationed there. Then they find corporal Hallet . He swears civilians turned feral. That he saw them eating each other . Now Cole is racing against the setting sun, searching the ruins of his hometown for his missing wife and daughter. What he doesn't know is that the nightmare hasn't passed-it's waiting. Watching. Hungry. And night is falling fast. "Hey everyone, this is my first time trying to write a story. It's nowhere near finished, but I just wanted some honest feedback. I use some military lingo here and there-if you're unsure what something means, feel free to Google it. Thanks again, everyone. Hope you enjoy it! More of the story coming soon"

Rhea Vale was supposed to be a thief, a skilled, quiet shadow hired for one last impossible job: steal a forgotten relic from the ruins of the Spire. But the object she uncovers is no relic. It's a shard of the shattered moon, pulsing with divine memory, and it binds to her. Not just in body, but in soul. Suddenly, Rhea becomes the most wanted woman in the Drift. Hunted by divine assassins, shadow cults, and the Tribunal that once ruled the gods, she finds herself protected by Zael, a disgraced general haunted by his past. As Rhea struggles to understand the power she never asked for, long forgotten truths resurface...