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Welcome to the home of the Star Trek: Voyager fanfiction series Fifth Voyager. It is based on the premise that every time a decision has to be made or time travel alters the past, a new alternate dimension is created for the changes to play out in. The change that separates Fifth Voyager and Star Trek: Voyager lie in the new characters.
Here is where you'll find all of the completed stories/episodes of the series in chronological order. The series is divided into two; the main seasons and the three prequel seasons titled "B4FV". You can start anywhere you like, of course.
If you'd prefer to go in chronological order, start with Caretaker in B4FV Season One.
If you'd prefer to read the main seasons first/only OR read the seasons in the order they were originally released, start with Aggression in Season One.
Here's the simplest "release order" I can think of which avoids the most spoilers;
Season One
Season Two
Season Three
B4FV Season One
B4FV Season Two
Season Four
B4FV Season Three
Season Five
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