He wanted to live a normal life. She never had one to begin with. One had the freedom to experience life to its fullest. The other felt like a parasite. Fate seemed to have few additional pieces left over to bring change to their lives. That is...until they discovered that fate does not always give your final pieces to you. Disclaimer: Violence, Strong Language, Death, Xenophilia [I do not own the rights to the Voltron Franchise and will not be profiting from this work of non-cannon fiction.]

He woke up surrounded by the corpses of his crew that had been killed by a nightmare...by monsters that feel no pity or remorse. His wit and imagination are the only things that can keep him alive from the monsters. But fate has other ideas...and he will be thrust into the helm of a mission to stop a bizarre plan he barely knows about. Death and love intertwine as he follows the path toward his crowning moment and the life he never could have dreamed of having. Disclaimer: Violence, Strong Language, Death, Xenophilia [I do not own the rights to the Alien or Predator Franchises and will not be profiting from this work of non-cannon fiction.]

The Advent have claimed the Earth for themselves...a darkness that burned away the memories of better days. They promised security and unity in exchange for compliance. In a world where freedom is a luxury one must ask oneself what they would do with themselves should they be given such a gift. Disclaimer: Violence, Strong Language, Death, Xenophilia [I do not own the rights to the XCOM Franchise and will not be profiting from this work of non-cannon fiction.] [For thomasthedragon101]