Hannah Shepard Mass Effect Novels & Stories

When the door closed, Nathan placed both hands on the desk and took a deep breath. Anger. Guilt. Confusion. And something even more dangerous: attraction. He hated admitting it, but he knew. Hanna Roshe wasn’t just another reminder of his father’s past. She was a problem he didn’t know how to control.

,Rebecca begged. " stop didn't work Rebecca even when I begged she never stopped. I was always being yelled at about how worthless I was but now who look who's fucking worthless. We have you a chance and you shit all over it. Now your done",Hannah ripped her throat out and dropped her on the ground. She made it three steps before she fell and Zander caught her. He was healed completely. "I got you my queen. You did good. We got it from here",he cradled her as our men quickly killed the rest and relief was felt. I walked over to my mate fearing the worst but her dad smiled up at me.

"How could you kill your best friend?" Hannah doesn't reply. Tears are swelling in her more than blurred eyes, and I sigh deeply at the messed-up situation. It's the first time I'm not enjoying the show. Usually, I take great pride when I've managed something through compulsion, but now all I feel is shame and disappointment with myself. "I-I don't understand..." Hannah falls to her knees, looking entirely ruined with her glazed eyes. "Why did I kill her?" It seems even Hannah broke free from my compulsion. I find it intriguing how she didn't pull through earlier; perhaps part of her wanted her friend to die?

“I’ll do everything I can to save her.” I nodded stiffly, knowing I had to trust him. Navian was the only one I could count on right now. Reluctantly, I turned away from Anna and faced Hannah, who was still being restrained by the warriors. “You dare…” I snarled, my voice trembling with barely restrained rage. “You dare to shoot my mate after everything you’ve put her through? After all the hell you’ve caused?” Hannah raised her head then, and for the first, I was able to glimpse the madness in her eyes. Tear welled her eyes and rolled down her cheeks mingling with the blood on her face.

“You killed Ms. Delmore’s godfather, there’s no way you will be spared. You better prepare to die!” The team members were excited and aroused. Ever since Hannah was given the Nether Viper Sword’s replica, they had never seen her kill anyone with it.

the guy complained, “You’ll get mobbed! For sure!” “Don’t worry, we’ll take care of that stuff,” Johan replied. “I’m Johan, that’s Dorin, Margarette and Lilith, and you?” “I’m 2nd lt. Grayson!” Lilith piped in. “I-I’m Sgt. Matthew Owen...” said the new recruit, “elemental weapons... master class...”

"Xander, ~Now that you know the truth… As your savior, I could only wish one thing… … Please, let me go!~ -Hannah"

But she shook her head, and I slowly felt uneasy about it. "Did you kill yourself?" Hannah was bright and cheerful, and I doubted she did that. But, just looking at how she pushed me away in the initial month after her being reborn and the fact Casey did magic to be my second mate, I might have disappointed her to the point she took her life. And she shook her head again, which made me sigh in relief. "Then?" There was silence for seconds before she finally said something that shook my world. "Casey killed me when I aborted our pup."

I nod, walking over. "I'm Hannah," she says, patting the bench beside her. She's young, maybe only a year or two older than me. Blonde hair in a ponytail, bright blue eyes, genuinely warm smile. "I'm one of the healers. Well, healer-in-training, technically. Still learning." "Nice to meet you." "You too! Oh my god, we've all been dying to meet you. The triplets' fated mate. That's so rare. So special."

Dom's POV Her eyes fluttered, and I felt her tap into my energy and after a few seconds, the sigil on the sanctuary door glowed. It began to crack until it dissolved, and the door finally creaked open. The moment she fell limp against my chest, the healers rushed forward in soft sobs and whispered prayers. Hannah arrived first, already naked and covered in blood and dirt from the fight. She didn’t waste a second. She only locked eyes with me, nodded once, and slid into her medical role beside the coven’s healers.