Mass Effect 2 Miranda Lawson Novels & Stories

In just a single heartbeat, they snapped upright, moving in perfect synchrony—eyes glowing, heart monitors spiking, A hum filled the air. “Raymond yelled something behind me, but I couldn’t hear him. Couldn’t move. Because Miranda… was glowing too. Her eyes, her fingertips, even the edges of her hair shimmered with the same unnatural light. She blinked, not Once but Twice. Then whispered, “Mama… I feel them all.” Raymond’s POV I shoved past the guards, gun raised, shouting for the team to secure the server room. Victor stood calmly behind the master console, as if everything happening was perfectly expected.

Miranda's point of view By the time I was done talking with Lorenzo on the phone, it was almost dark outside. He just kept reminding me how I should behave myself and shouldn’t bring shame to the pack. “...Miranda is friends with the Luna Queen,” I heard Vincenzo say to someone on the phone as I entered the house. “Who’s that?” I asked him in a whisper. “Your father-in-law,” he replied. “Oh.” I shook my head at how he was referring to his father.

I didn’t even realize they stepped away, they smiled at us. “We are so happy the two of you have finally found each other.” Luna Lauren said. “Jane, we are so happy for you.” My mother said, smiling at me. “I am too mom.” I said, not able to hide the smile. “Now that your wolf has awakened, and has found her mate. It’s time that you allow her to take form Jane, and then the two of you will be able to complete the mating process.” Alpha Alec said. Looking over at me.

"You organized it alone and sent this girl alone. Told no one." "I wanted to do something useful—" "Then do something useful by answering my question directly." I kept my voice low but left no room for deflection. "Who is Mira? Where did you find her? And what did you give her this afternoon?" Lysandra looked at me. Then at Ken. Her expression was composed and perfectly still in the way of someone who had decided exactly how much they were willing to reveal. "She is a maid I recruited from the village. She's experienced and well-mannered. I thought she would serve Nova well." She adjusted the clasp at her collar.

Nobody ever expects anything from me, and that's always where they go wrong. "No matter how much you try to belittle or objectify me, it won't change the fact that I'm a real agent while you're just doing assistant-level work. Go back to your mediocre job of writing about my missions because that's as close as you'll ever get to me." His eyes widen in shock, and his face turns red with anger. Leon's face is frozen in a half-shocked, half-angry expression. "You're a miserable bitch, Miranda," he spits out.

Tristan said, and I almost laughed at how much he was trying to stall for time. It doesn't matter, everything will be over in a few minutes. The Alphas looked between themselves and nodded at his request. "Sure, bring her in." Right on cue, the door cracked open, gaining everyone's attention. I have never seen his mysterious Luna before, neither has the other Alphas seen her. It was always one excuse or the other, which made me particularly interested in what she looked like. A young lady walked into the room, looking all high and mighty with her strong aura. The atmosphere in the room became tense, as we stared at the woman.

“Help me go to Martins, tell I am in need of his help, help al currently not in the mood to conduct any training.” I walked over to my office window to take a peek, that must have been one of the worse decisions I made that day, because as soon as I reached the window, the first figure I caught sight of was Mira. She was probably walk-in her daughter round the palace. She looked so happy. And no matter how much I tried to convince myself that she is only happy because beer daughter had been healed, there was a part of me that still wanted to insist that the reason for her happiness was Lesley. I gulped down hard and tightened my fists.

“What is it?” I stepped forward, hesitant but determined. “I know it might sound ridiculous, but… I saw someone. A man. In my mirror this morning. Grey hair, stormy eyes, but not old. He wasn’t just a reflection either—he was there. Staring at me. And then he just disappeared.” Aurora’s expression didn’t change much, but I saw it—just a flicker, a shift in her eyes. She wasn’t surprised. “Mirrors,” she said slowly, “aren’t always what they seem. Especially not to someone… awakening.”

“I want him to beg, Alex. I want him to look me in the eyes and see the woman he tried to break. I want him to fear me.” Alex nodded, his own resolve matching hers. “And he will, Mira. He’ll regret every moment he underestimated you. But we do this right. No mistakes, no rushing in blind.” Miranda took a deep, shaky breath, her tears slowing. She wasn’t just a victim anymore—she was a mother, a fighter, and she was ready to reclaim everything Aaron had stolen. “Let’s make him pay,” she said, her voice steady. Alex smiled grimly. “We will.”

So I decided to direct all my anger at the culprit, not the victims of her evil acts. “You can leave, but expect your punishment tomorrow at the training ground.” I dismissed him and turned back to Mira. After Cole left, I fixed my eyes on Mira for like fifteen minutes before speaking up. “What do you have to say about the rogue that crossed the borders?” I asked her. Her hands trembled as she signed, "W... wh... at..." "Stop your stuttering, you liar!" I growled, causing her to jump slightly. She looked at me with unshed tears in her eyes, the fear evident on her face. "You don't even know who I'm asking about, right?"