Mako Mass Effect Novels & Stories

Sharmaine looked at Maki and spoke. "That's right, I'm Maki Mohini." Maki did not hide her identity, she looked directly into Sharmaine's eyes and said, the Mohini clan is where she was created and where she used all her strength to fight. “Did the Mohini clan let you stay here too?” Sharmaine asked back. “I am like a loyal dog, sooner or later I must return to Mohini.” Maki knows her fate, she is a high ranking vampire who can kill the werewolf leader, clan Mohini will not spare Maki.

Warning: If you have a problem with Nasty words please go ahead and skip this chapter because it’s about to get real nasty in here. Makahi’s POV: Looking at the clock it is almost time for us to leave out on the rescue mission. I can feel the entire packs anxiousness, anger, and vengeance. This is the first time that I am going on a mission with my Luna. I know she can take care of herself, but she is human and all me and Maka will be worried about is protecting her and making sure she is ok. I wouldn’t survive if anything happens to her.

Miral spoke in a loud tone. Aditya looked at her, eager to hear her words. Miral walked towards him, standing in front of him, at a distance of no more than an inch, peering into his eyes with sheer confidence. "I am an MLA now, so remember one thing. If you cross your limits, I will crumble you like a piece of paper, and you know now, I am that powerful. You were the one who gave the idea of this power to me," she spoke in a threatening tone.

Drake’s eyes went cold and dangerous as Dillon appeared in his mind. Alpha... rouges and hunters!’ Dillon was upset. “They started to attack,” he said. “Welcome them, Dillon.” It was the key to making our defenses solid and stable, “he instructed. “Let those inferior creatures burn in ashes.” Drake crumpled his fists; his jaw clenched, and he glanced at the door when it suddenly opened, and Emily welcomed him, anxious and scared. “A-Drake...” “I know, they started the war...” “I’m beyond prepared for that, my stray,” he said viciously.

I watched as all the maids retreated one by one, leaving the room entirely blank except for the glorious view of my gown, which was the exact color of the moon. *** “Forgive me for waking you up, My Luna-” “I’m not Luna yet,” I corrected one of the maids quickly and drowsily. “Forgive me, my Lady. It’s time for you to start preparing.” Her words struck me hard, making me jolt up from the bed. How long had I been asleep? Oh my! I was undoubtedly an unserious bride if I were reminded of waking up for my own mating ceremony. I quickly got up and let her help me to the bathroom where five young maids bowed as I entered, already waiting so they could help me wash my whole body. Thankfully, I had

He stutters, retreating slowly with the briefcase in his hand. I must say; Blacktooth has really cleaned up so well. He is fleshier and more potbellied, at least that's what the humans here call it. I grin wickedly, letting Ezlima take over. These two; Ezli and Makuo may never agree, but in situations like this works together. "Oh, you will very soon remember who I am." I snarl, elongating my fangs. Swiftly, we had choked to the wall. Hmmm... his blood smells good. Makuo takes over, drinking in his blood until he falls still from my grasp.

Then she wiped its intelligences and reset it to factory default. ~ Inside the gathering hall at the mayor’s mansion, Eva watched as Miko hovered over a mecha, as the girl performed what she called her Machine Trance. She could only wonder in awe as Miko traversed lines of code through her biological consciousness.

He whispered and she shuddered against his body. He turned her around and began to kiss her furiously and she responded with similar fervour. This ignited burning flames through their body. The water fell down their body, adding a sweet feeling to their make out. Christian pushed Makaila against the glass and continued to kiss to her. After a while of intense making out, Makaila turned around, her back pressed against Christian's chest, her hands pressing against the glass. In a slowly and steady move, Christian entered her from behind, eliciting a loud gasp from her and causing her to throw her head backwards. Christian brought his hands to intertwine between hers, their fingers making impr

He allowed the foolish high-seat lord to grandstand in his little corner, completely content to let him play with his imaginary toy soldiers while the true, primordial master ran a silent diagnostic on their newly unified vessel. Malakai believed he was the one granting quarter. He had absolutely no idea he was merely being used as a temporary biological battery—a portable jumper cable that had just cured a millennia-long chronic disease. For the first time in ten thousand years, the heavy, suffocating fog of the starvation rot was entirely gone. With his mind fully back within his own control, the Ancient turned his focus inward, tracking the magnificent, miraculous transformation taking pl

“I guess this is good-bye then.” “No not yet.” Meko said walking down the stairs. “He is going to be the one extracting Hecta from you.” He said putting his arm around Marcus. “He is going to slowly drain you to nothing, and then he’s going to recreate Hecta with the help of your souls essence.” Anabel wasn’t sure what to say, she wanted to talk to Marcus alone, but she wasn’t even sure he Meko was telling the truth. This might be one of Victor’s plans, she wasn’t sure, she had to trust Marcus was going to get her out of there alive.