Halo/mass Effect Fanfic Novels & Stories

I’m seeing things I haven’t been privy to in years, seeing faces and people even though I don’t know them. /“What’s happening to me, Halo?”/ I ask her as I’m laying on the bed with my arm slung over my eyes. /“This doesn’t make any sense to me.”/ Slowly, the darkness dissipates and Halo’s negative appearance comes into view. She’s sitting on her hind legs with her head tilted slightly to the side, a curious expression etched on her face. /“I’ve told you before, Chloe Jane,”/ she starts. /“Your mind is conjuring up some vivid images now that you’ve had a sneak peek at what the world looks like. Have you tried to up your sights to twice a day?”/

I hurried through the penthouse until I found him on the balcony again, his body tense, his fists clenched against the railing. “Saint,” I whispered. He didn’t turn. “Talk to me,” I pleaded. Finally, he looked back at me, his eyes haunted. “Sometimes I still want it. The power. The fear. The fire. It’s like a hunger I can’t starve.” My chest ached. I stepped closer, reaching for his hand. “Then feed something else. Feed love. Feed me.” He stared at me, his chest rising and falling too fast. Slowly, he let my hand close over his.

Unknown Number (Text Message): Gael wanted to send a picture. Lucian. Halo sits up, surprised, but a smile spreads across his face. Qasim notices and narrows his gaze when Halo chuckles and writes a reply. Halo Noel (Text Message): I am happy they are friends. Halo puts the phone down and passes Qasim an apologetic gaze. Halo Noel: Apologies. Qasim shakes his head and waves him off. Halo Noel: It seems a... friend is babysitting his son's best friend. They make a very cute pair.

She said feebly. Sensing defeat, Xorax tried to build a shield to protect the last halo but I knew I had to stop that from happening. She had tried to manipulate me earlier and could leverage that to her advantage and recharging. With a fierce fury, I launched at Xorox one last time, my claws raking across the shield and smashing the final halo. The burst of the energy sent both Xorox and I flinging into the air like dispersed spores. With Xorax's halos gone, it was crazy how helpless yet defiant eyed she was, lying on the ground. I struggled my way back to my feet, taking slow strides to her.

Amidst the celestial blooms, a dance unfolded—a dance that mirrored the eons of cosmic passion, transcending the boundaries of mortal existence. As we twirled in the cosmic waltz, a silent understanding bloomed between us—a shared destiny written in the stars. The interdimensional rift pulsed with the echoes of our connection, casting a radiant glow upon the intertwined threads of love and cosmic destiny. In this astral haven, the readers witnessed a celestial romance unfolding, the ethereal connection between the wanderer and me becoming an integral part of the cosmic tapestry.

Yet in my moment of hesitation, Fandom's attacks rained down upon me. Pain coursed through my entire being. It felt as though I had been struck by a speeding train. My body was sent hurtling through the air, crashing mercilessly into ruins and stirring up clouds of dust that obscured everyone's sight. I found myself buried beneath a heap of debris, groaning from the agony pulsating through my body. As thoughts of Talon flickered through my mind, I realized they were nothing more than futile fantasies. As despair washed over me, the jubilant cries of victory echoed from outside. Through a crevice, I caught a glimpse of Fandom's manic expression.

“It's understandable though.” “And why is that?” I took a sip from my hot chocolate. “You're a part of the moon. You're its halo,” he told me. “Such a beautiful halo if I may add.” I blushed. “I love you, my beautiful halo.” He leaned in and his lips met mine. “I love you too,” I murmured once we pulled away.

“Then now… you will see what happens when the Phantom meets a… psycho.” In Heaven’s Gate territory, lust throbbed in every corner of the room, growing heavier with every heartbeat as the elixir began its work. Just a single drop in their drinks had already started to warp the atmosphere, moans, desire, and heat rippling through every soul present. Finn’s dark eyes locked onto Vivica’s, piercing through the haze. “Show me the hunger,” he murmured.

I didn't just make him my mate; I made him the Primary Server. [INITIATING_MIGRATION...] [MAPPING_LEY_LINES_TO_ALPHA_DNA...] [WARNING: HOST_WILL_BE_PERMANENTLY_SYNCED] "Xander, hold on to me," I commanded. The hangar erupted in a blinding, prismatic storm. The purple, necrotic energy of the wipe was suddenly pulled into the center of the room—not to be deleted, but to be Purified. I channeled the entire planetary format through our Mate Bond.

“The station’s AI is already showing improved fertility markers because of you. Your body was made for this life among the stars.” I looked up at him with glassy, addicted eyes, my voice barely a whisper. “I love it here… I love being your colony breeder… Please don’t ever let me go back to Earth… Keep me floating here forever, full of your cum…” He smiled and kissed me deeply, his tongue claiming my mouth as his hand slid down to cup my cum-filled pussy, pushing some of the floating cum back inside me. The other crew members floated closer, still hard, ready for the next round.