Mass Effect Fanfic Novels & Stories

to being a Source. I stood on the balcony, watching the real stars—the ones that didn't talk back. Félix walked up behind me, his hand finding mine. His hoyuelos were back, and his emerald aura was warm and steady. "So," he whispered, pulling me into a kiss that tasted of honey and the cold night air. "We just told the entire galaxy to go to hell. How are the next thirty-four chapters looking?" "Busy, Lixie," I laughed, leaning my head on his shoulder. "Because if they can't upload us, they're going to try to Delete us."

105. Amelia's POV I swear I could see the angels already. They were there in their robes of white. Every of Alessandro's bites sent me a step closer to heaven. One time I thought I was dead, not until he ate in more deeper and I almost fainted. I inhaled and exhaled like I had just finished a marathon race. I thought he was done until he held my two boobs firmly and aggressively, kissing me hungrily. I could feel my taste on his lips and as his tongue fought for more dominance in my mouth, I felt more horny.

But because she saw the young man's response by her simply touching it, she decided to give her boyfriend a more exciting intermission number first. "S-Sweetheart!" the young man as she began to give a good massage to his long weapon. Ara didn't say a word and instead just smiled in response to him as she started to move her hand faster. "Oh fuck!" Daniel started cursing as that he even been able to close his eyes because of what she is now doing. At that moment, Ara has to admit that she can still feel the intense heat and arousal all over her body. But she also wanted to see the effect of what she is doing on Daniel so she continued. But she did not expect what her boyfriend did next.

Chapter 39- Gamma Matt’s Story I sit in a chair under a tree to hear Matt tell me his story. “You have to understand that when I was little, we were not part of Execution Bay.” “I thought you were born and raised within the pack.” “Well, I was Born in the pack territory when we were members, and I was also raised there when we moved back into the territory. My parents were both Gammas. When I was nine years old and lived in a different territory, my father was offered the position of Beta to a very malicious Alpha. He forced my father to do evil things to everyone. Including rejecting my mother after thirteen years of being mated together because she was of a lesser rank than he was.” He sto

Vorlyk took the gnarled hand into his and pulled Madayah onto his lap. He kissed the mutilated side of her face and ran his hand over the smooth side. His entire body relaxed when she leaned in and kissed him. Nicolas felt their love deep in his gut. He cared about Franklin, loved him for the wonderful person he was but could never give the vampire what he wanted. Nicolas hoped to someday find a she-wolf mate to share his life, and Franklin, his best friend, understood that. He often teased Nicolas that he, Franklin, would be the gay uncle to wolf pups. Nicolas's heart squeezed, and for the first time in months grief shadowed his thinking more than revenge.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you, but I don’t want you touching me.” Nina sniffed. “That’s not what you said when you asked me to be your companion.” “Things change.” His tone was so cold that it made Madison shiver. “She changed them.” Nina swore viciously, her voice losing its frail vulnerability. “If Madison had never come, you’d still be mine.” “Nina, I was growing bored with you before Madison.” For all the emotion, he might have been discussing the weather. “You’re lying,” Nina screeched. “I know how you felt. You were falling in love with me.”

I tried to calm myself, trying to think of another way out of this mess. ‘I don’t understand,’ my wolf took the opportunity to speak. ‘Why are you rejecting Damian this harshly?’ ‘You weren’t present at the time, so of course you wouldn’t know. But I truly hated Daniel Fenrison—I hated the kind of man he was. And I’m sure Damian is no different from his father. I can’t marry a man like that.’ My wolf went quiet after that, choosing not to argue. I walked farther away from Grandpa Andreas’s room. I needed to get out of the Moonveil estate—at least for a little while. I couldn’t breathe properly staying in that house any longer.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

It was my mother, my sister, and my friend from my original world. "Lucian, your targets of affection have appeared. Would you like to restart the mission?" "Yes…" I forced that word out with the last of my strength. In the next instant, my vision cleared, and all the pain vanished from my body. "Congratulations, Lucian! Three targets of affection have reached 100 out of 100 affection points. Preparing to return you to the original world." "Luc, wake up, please! My affection for you has reached 100 points. Why isn't it working?"

“…must be erased.” The light bent, folding around her. The reflection’s hands brushed against hers, and she felt warmth — almost love, almost Kael, almost Draven — and then it pulled, a gentle, merciless tug toward itself. She fought, clawing at the silver air, screaming inside, but the world was bending around her. She saw their faces again, fleeting, in the shards of the floor. Kael’s lips parted as though to speak, Draven’s hands reached for hers. But they could not come. Could not break the boundary of the rewriting.