Mako Mass Effect Novels & Stories

They're outside right now, probably aiming at these massive floor-to-ceiling windows, waiting for the perfect moment to turn this beautiful kitchen into a warzone. But Malakai doesn't even flinch. He reaches under the marble island and presses something I can't see. Before I can ask what he's doing, heavy metal shutters drop over every single window and door in this house. The sound is deafening, like thunder rolling across the mountains. Everything goes pitch black for exactly one second and I gasp, gripping the edge of the counter so hard my knuckles hurt. Then warm amber lights kick in from somewhere and I can see again.

– Makoto said, as she sat down in front of him, hesitating towards the armchair. - Then it must have been good. - Amasteus said. – Is he as big as they said? – Amasteus questioned. - Bigger than they said. – Makoto said. “Sometimes I didn't know if he wanted to eat me or kill me. – Makoto said. - Typical werewolf-vampire hybrid. - Amasteus said. That time, when he shamelessly took off his pants, and grabbed an ice pack from the table to put under himself.

A deep voice says from behind me and I roll my eyes knowing who it is before I turn to confirm. Snake stands five feet away from me, crossing his arms at his chest. His deep dark hair is long and in a ponytail and his eyes are covered in his dark shades that he always wears. His large six foot five, two hundred and fifty pound frame tugs at his cut that boldly displays the president of the Road Kings MC patch on it. "What the fuck are you doing here?" I ask turning back around to stare at Matthew's grave. "Anniversary." He states.

Ang Sierra Madre ay naging isang dambuhalang lunsaran. Sa gitna ng kagubatan, isang dambuhalang istraktura ang umusbong mula sa mga labi ng White Obelisk at ng Phoenix Sentinel. Ito ang NEA Ark-1: Ang "Kalasag". Hindi ito mukhang tradisyunal na rocket; ito ay isang hugis-krus na barko na binalot ng puting kristal at pinapatakbo ng Icarus Engine—isang makinang pinagsama ang teknolohiya ni Liam at ang enerhiyang nakuha mula sa Singularity Core ng mga Precursors.

The metal shattered in his hand, and I followed up with a blast of wind that threw him twenty feet back against the stone wall. ​On the dais, Malakai was screaming in earnest now. His body was beginning to warp in real-time, his skin rippling as the bio-synthetic network beneath his flesh fought a losing battle against the Silver virus. He was becoming a living glitch, a god being unmade by the very children he had sought to harvest. The air in the room was thick with the smell of ozone and burnt silicon, and I knew the tower was about to become our tomb if we didn't move now.

“I’ll go with Night a warrior named Obsidian said via mind link. Which shocked everyone because he usually doesn’t speak he just follows orders he has never volunteered for anything. Makahi didn’t have time to dissect it. He needed to get to his mate he had a very bad feeling something is about to happen. He shifted into his human form and tapped his earpiece as he ran up to the next floor. “Baby is the d******d finished yet?” He heard nothing, but silence. He hit the earpiece again. “Baby talk to me what’s happening?” He asked, nervously. He heart starting to race when he heard no response. He looked at Diego who shift and tapped his earpiece hoping that his earpiece was broken. But Montego

Calian spoke, revealing a deep and scruffy voice sending chills down my spine. “I release everyone to go about their normal duties. Everyone except my family, Ahiga, and Mako.” My father instructed. Mako was the second in command. He was also the best warrior in the tribe but was still unmarried. My father said it was because we had yet to have a woman who matched him. I think it was because he didn’t want him distracted.

He lifts the shirt to assess him and just as quickly covers him up again. ‘Micah, not Micah,’ he says, falling to his knees. His hand runs down his face in disbelief and sadness. ‘This is going to destroy Alpha Varan. Micah is his only son and his pride and joy.’ Alpha Greg looks at me, but I don’t make eye contact. Instead, I continue to stroke my fingers through Micah’s hair and rock. His pack members place a stretcher and a body bag on the ground and begin to put gloves on.

Juno walked in next, looking like she hadn’t slept in a week, and Mace walked in last with a fire blazing behind her eyes that only I seemed to notice. “Settle down, this is important.” I said, getting straight into it. “I just had a talk with Allen about the corrupted creatures we’ve been finding. Varen is already close to perfecting them, and soon enough, he’ll have an army.” I turned, looking right into Mace’s eyes. “An army of the very same creatures that almost killed Mace.” She flinched beside Kael, and her arms crossed over her stomach. “So we’re preparing for a war?” Felix asked, all serious now.

They were shifting, almost evolving under scrutiny. CANE (awed): “Maika… these cells aren’t just vampire. They’re… reactive. They mimic living human blood under certain wavelengths. His body is adapting—merging vampire traits with a stabilized human matrix.” Maika’s eyes narrowed. MAIKA: “Meaning?” CANE: “He’s a vampire… but not. He’s something new.” Maika looked to the blood, a flicker of dread beneath her cool demeanor. MAIKA (quietly):