Fanfic Mass Effect Novels & Stories

Micah smiles, a look of affection in his eyes. "Today is your birthday, Fiona. Of course, I wouldn’t miss it for the world. I finished the mission early just for you.” Jeremy swallows hard, feeling a lump form in his throat. His chest tightens as he watches the scene unfold, every word and gesture between them a knife to his heart. He takes a small step back, hoping to fade into the background, but he can’t tear his eyes away from them. Just when he is ready to stalk off, a sudden sensation jolts through his mind. He stumbles slightly, catching himself at the last minute, just as Micah’s voice reverberates in his head through the mind link.

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

“You speak like you’ve forgotten what happened when he was younger. And that poor boy he nearly destroyed when the rage took him—” “I haven’t forgotten,” Raizen cut in. “That’s why he needs grounding. Now, not later.” “If this Luna he’s found submits to him,” Phoebe said, eyes glittering as she traced a nail along Raizen’s lapel, “then it’s checkmate. A Luna and an Elite Prime Enigma bond is potent.” “More than potent,” Raizen said. “It’s legacy.”

Lucky for you, there are plenty of lovely women in this area, and we are welcome to use any of the amenities on the rig. I look around the room at the betas while I continue to follow his stare. Undoubtedly, some of them are breathtakingly beautiful. But I knew in my heart that none of them would match the heat Cherry was emitting. Even today, the thought of her juicy, sweet, fruity aroma makes my mouth swim. My fucking mind would be blown to be buried in her. "Wouldn't be the same," I reply. "One touch and you're an addict," Brian claims." I don't understand you alphas".

Massimo * I stayed in my office, sitting on the couch, not knowing what to do next after changing my password and removing her fingerprint from my phone. This was what I always wanted in my life, but now that I had it, I wasn’t feeling it right. One of the reasons behind this feeling was that I felt guilty for hurting Felicity. Grabbing my phone, I thought to call and check on her because her situation would be worse than mine; after all, she wasn’t an Alpha blood.

The artifact that controlled The Rift had been lost to the annals of time, scattered across the galaxy. Driven by their unwavering determination, Alex embarked on a quest across alien worlds, braving treacherous landscapes and engaging in epic battles to recover the artifact's fragments. Each piece held a unique power, and as they reunited them, Alex's own abilities grew exponentially. As the final fragment fell into place, Alex stood before The Rift, their strength and resolve magnified by the artifact's power. With one final act of self-sacrifice, they merged with the relic, becoming a conduit of immense energy.

Vorlyk took the gnarled hand into his and pulled Madayah onto his lap. He kissed the mutilated side of her face and ran his hand over the smooth side. His entire body relaxed when she leaned in and kissed him. Nicolas felt their love deep in his gut. He cared about Franklin, loved him for the wonderful person he was but could never give the vampire what he wanted. Nicolas hoped to someday find a she-wolf mate to share his life, and Franklin, his best friend, understood that. He often teased Nicolas that he, Franklin, would be the gay uncle to wolf pups. Nicolas's heart squeezed, and for the first time in months grief shadowed his thinking more than revenge.

It was that of the most vicious of them all, Gallatin Drupal, Alpha Ambrose’s Beta. Carl yanked me backward to rush out of the tunnel against my wishes. I couldn’t leave Felixe alone to face the enemy. What if they killed him? ‘All of us can’t afford to get captured. We have to save ourselves if we want to rescue Felixe and the others,’ Carl mind-linked with me. He was right, and we eased out, only to hear their last conversation. “Welcome to our world, Felixe Andreadis! Our Alpha is waiting to meet you!”

Lilianna’s body hit the ground with a thud as the apparent mind control was broken. “Grab her,” I said weakly as I passed out.

"Kill him now." Michael's anger flared white hot and he lashed out. Three of the goons exploded into showers of white light. Another began to twist slowly until his spine snapped as his head achieved looking a one-hundred and eighty degree turn. The others fired repeatedly, achieving nothing, until their guns exploded one by one throwing shards of hot metal into their faces. With a wave of his hand, Michael banished Julia's bonds and helped her stand. "Thank you," she said in a tired voice. "Why hasn't that one gone?"