Mass Effect Andromeda Initiative Book Novels & Stories

Ariellas Pov I slowly traced the gold trimmings that outlined a blast of power. The black book was definitely something new to me. Mazaya had never touched it because touching it was like losing yourself to the most powerful drug in existence. It was addicting even after the first time unless you were a dark God that is. Thats why my power could be controlled by the dark God who completly bonded with me. Everything Klaus told me had nothing on this book. He was luckly that this book didnt transfer over. Him nor Alexan knew the truth and the reality Alexan created was saved because of it.

She began programming the second iteration of Icarus something she called [Nemesis Protocol]. If Icarus was the wings to fly, then Nemesis was the sword to strike. The real war had only just begun. END OF CHAPTER 25..

“When she tries to rip out your throat for impregnating her.” “I CAN HEAR YOU!” Aria screams “I suggest you go!” The doctor shoots me a wink Yes, I agree. For once Atlas was just as puzzled as I was about what we were facing. Outside the hospital, I am met by Jacob and a man who I assumed was his Beta. “I thought maybe you would like a tour.” “Maybe later.” “Hormones kicking in already?” The Beta asks. “Something like that, though I didn’t think it happened so quickly.”

She knew I never wanted to be Alpha and was quite happy being the pack doctor, maybe she was trying to plan ahead but everything went wrong when Kiwi killed our father. It saddened me to think she had kept Kiwi a secret for so long. Not just her but father too. If mother knew she existed, did father? He had worked so hard on trying to teach me how to be an Alpha. Alexander and Kayla’s arguing break my thoughts, they had moved back down the corridor again and all I could hear was Kayla shrieking about how they were mated by the Moon Goddess and how he should love her. Rolling my eyes, I make a point of slamming the door shut, I wanted to read more of the book. Flipping the page to the one Kay

Pissed at myself for pushing away the one thing in my life that I loved more than my need for retribution against Ricci. *************************** AUTHOR NOTE: Sorry for delays with updates! I promise they will be coming in more consistent. phantom is almost over. Book 2 in the Elite series will be shortly following. If you like the story please rate, comment, and review! Thank you !

In the center, a sleek console projected a symbol, a mirrored infinity loop, pulsing faintly. Natasha stepped closer. “That’s the same symbol I saw on Adrian’s terminal.” Lucas nodded grimly. “It’s the mark of the Mirror Initiative. I thought I erased it from my system years ago.” He typed a command. The projection flickered, and a hidden file appeared. ECHO_FILE_013 He hesitated only a second before opening it. The holographic interface expanded, revealing two overlapping profiles. Amara Raymond Natasha Raymond Below them, a third name glowed in faint gold text:

"And you, young man, are the prototype. The first of the Gray-Kin. You aren't a bridge between two worlds. You are the new world." The Final Ultimatum Thorne tapped his wrist again, and the black ship's engines began to hum with a low, inviting sound. "The Apex Initiative is moving on to the next sector," Thorne said. "We have left you the tools to rebuild. The towers can be repurposed. The water will sustain you. But I have one question for the 'Variable.'" He looked directly at Elara.

After this momentary time together, it was time to wake up and face the harsh reality yet again. “Hey Azrael… Would you teach me again?” Andromeda asked softly, her hands touching Azrael’s face gently as if she was memorizing every tiny detail he has. The two laid on bed after they tried all the ten dishes prepared, she came to like eight out of the ten foods Azrael prepared. The man who was busy reading a book and comfortably leaning on the teal upholstered headboard shifted his gaze to Andromeda, “Mhm, teach you what?” “Everything I need to know in order to survive in this world.” she was serious about this part, because maybe, you can’t stay inside the safety bubble knowing that your frie

The ground trembled. "Get out of here!" Maddox ordered. But Amalia didn’t move. Ares looked at her. Not like an enemy. But like a prize. "Next time," he said, backing away as the mist swallowed his figure, "it won’t be just a warning." And he disappeared. Hours later, back on the surface, with the alarms deactivated and casualties counted, Maddox sat across from Amalia. "Now you know why this isn’t just a war for power," he said.

“She’s an Almega, Asha. Did you see that monster she turned into? She’s going to kill us all if we don’t kill her first.” “Andros—“ I grabbed his arm as I pleaded once again, but he pushes the book to me, cutting me off. “Read this book, Asha, and you will find out the truth yourself,” Andros gave me one last look before going back to the Packhouse, leaving the book in my hands.