Mass Effect Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

If I let him go, he might not be on our radar anymore. “Kieran? Are you cutting off power?” Dax’s voice was urgent. “No,” I whispered, watching the elevator. “If he's going to go rogue, he'll do it where i can watch.” As he walked away, just before the doors slid shut, he turned. He didn’t look like my friend anymore. He looked like a rogue wolf. “I'm going to bring my mate. And you are going to stay out of my way.” He jumped out. I finally stood in the silent hallway, my nose throbbing, the scent of jasmine from my own mate clashing with the lingering rottening smell of Ethan's mind rot.

Third Point of View “It’s finally over,” Andromeda’s hands were tightly clasped onto Azrael’s, the feeling of touching another life form was surreal, it created small sparks of joy every second. “Yeah,” Azrael replied, his mind was elsewhere, particularly on the woman they saw earlier named Vanessa Fergus. He seemed to be not bothered by it, but what if he really had a daughter?

Congratulations dude. Saga said the moment they step out of their father's room. Why are you congrating me? Cross asked We'll have you forgotten. You will soon be in control as the Lycan that you are. Saga said Ohh really now it's me now? Cross asked Okay fine! We will soon be in control as the Lycan that we are. Saga said, correcting his past statement. I don't think you should celebrate yet. Cross said But why? Saga asked

Rifthold collapsed in full, and the river separating the once towering fortress from Ryatt’s lands filled the space left behind, burying it under water. “Where’s Isaac? Crescent Falls…” “We can mind-link with Maatua from here,” he says wistfully. “He’s already spoken to Poppy.” I feel like I’m going to pass out. He looks over at me, scoots closer, and gathers me into his arms. He kisses the burning scars on my forehead. “How did I do it?” “I don’t know,” he whispers. “But you came back with this.” He hands me the Firestone crown.

Rosemary’s Pov Xavier and I are sitting at the main table , next to my father while the guests eat and rejoice on our wedding day. Every once in a while , some one will come up to the table and present us with gifts. I let out a sigh of content and bliss , as I interlock my fingers with Xavier’s under the table. This seems perfect , just the way I always imagined it. It almost does not feel like a psychopath is looking for us right now. For the first time in days , I feel this relaxed. My father tabs his cup with his fork , silencing the crowd before he spoke.

He sat up slowly, one hand still locked around Aria’s like it grounded him more than the steel floor beneath. “But he wasn’t afraid of me either,” he said softly. “He just… waited.” Aria leaned in, forehead to his. “That’s what they tried to steal from you. Not love. Not freedom.” He nodded. “Time.” Nova approached, slower now. “Cassian there’s something else.” He looked up, weary but focused. She held out a secondary drive. “It copied the collapse sequence. Not just the overwrite but your resistance. The emotions that rewrote your own root.”

Cross hissed, ignoring her words as his eyes scanned her body, his mind playing out scenarios that shattered his restraint. Rosa reached for his face, cupping it. "Look at me, Cross. Nothing happened. I started a fire to escape him. You know I would never let him have me. Not when I belong to you." But Cross was spiraling. His emotions raged inside him like a hurricane, tearing through reason. All he could think about was Zod’s hands on her, Zod’s scent covering her body. His hands gripped her waist tightly as he pressed his forehead to hers.

without Adrian nearby, I won't have to go back to the Oakheart mansion anymore, which means I won't have to see Harry again. I don't know if it's a permanent solution, but I like fooling myself into thinking that if I never return to the Oakheart mansion, this obsession I feel for my pack's alpha will magically disappear. So, even though it hurts, I think Adrian leaving is necessary if I'm ever going to move on with my life. "Don't worry, you'll never lose me," I assure him, resting my head on Adrian's shoulder. "You and I will always be brothers." I receive a message from Owen telling me everything is ready, so after gathering all the shopping bags Adrian and I are carrying, we take a taxi

“I need to speak with Marcus about border patrols. Cassie’s stunt today means word might spread. Stay here. Rest. I’ll be back soon.” He brushed a thumb across my knuckles barely a touch, gone before I could decide whether I wanted it or not then he was gone too. Cassie knew what she was doing saying all that in front of my face was crazy and annoying, my mate already filled someone into my space, and now she wasn't going to let go. She already had her claws deep inside him. The room felt colder without him in it even if it was hard for me to admit. Sky curled tighter inside me, whining low and mournful.

Anger. Maya felt numb. A man was dead because of her. Because she exposed the Phoenix. Cross came in. Her face was hard. "That was expected," she said. "That was planned. That was the point of taking him in the first place." "How can you be so cold?" Maya asked. "Because if I'm not cold, I fall apart," Cross said. "And if I fall apart, the Phoenix wins." She pulled out a new file. "But we got something from it," she said. "A location."