Immanioripse

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| Male Lead - Space Thriller |

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In the year 3202 greenhouse gas emissions and the resulting melting of glaciers, caused an endless series of natural disasters that led the Earth to collapse, making the air almost unbreathable and forcing the world's greatest leaders to adopt the extreme solution: finding a new habitable planet. 

It has been 5 years since the departure of HWSS Behemoth, the first Heavy Weight Spaceship of the "Project Nowhere" aimed at exploring new human-life suitable planets of planetary systems near our solar system, but after a message that confirmed the success of the mission, the signal with the spaceship was lost forever.

The young Layton worked as a janitor handyman aboard the BS Voyager, the spacecraft destined to accomplish the most important mission for the future of the human race: tracking the Behemoth and establishing a safe route between Earth and the target planet, avoiding mass extinction.

One day, while he was on his daily tasks, he found out that somebody got sick on board and that who knows that don't want to spread the news, assuming it is the work of a non-human being.

From that day on, Layton will be the only one who’ll know this secret and must ensure, together with his allies, to alert the security officers of the BS Voyager of the presence of an unidentified alien being on board, without being discovered by the infected ones.

Will the flight crew reach HWSS Behemoth and achieve the mission? 
What other dangers lurk aboard the Voyager? 

P.S. This is not my main novel, so in the first period, the stability of the updates may not be constant. 
Anyway, I hope you’ll enjoy it!

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Shapeshifter Parasite

"Who is he?" he asked, nipping in the bud the words of Beth, who was about to start consoling her again.

"He who? Who are you talking about?"

"The janitor who explained these things to you... the boy who saved my life..."

"Let me meet this Layton. I need to talk to him."

A cheerful whistle was travelling through the corridors of sector B, coming from the mouth of one of the ship's workers, probably a mechanical engineer.

"Good morning, Dr Tyler!" the man exclaimed, interrupting for a few seconds to whistle to greet the doctor who had helped him weeks earlier to solve a problem resulting from a bad ankle sprain.

"Good morning!" Tyler replied coolly, continuing to walk towards his goal, with his back straight and a very different posture from the one that usually characterized him.

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