Mass Effect Fanfiction Prothean Humanity Novels & Stories

She blew some air on it and took away the plaster, displaying a nonchalant attitude towards her injuries. She came outside and sat on a bench, the evening shadows casting a contemplative veil over her features. The unexpected clash in the gym had unveiled a side of her that transcended the confines of societal judgments. The interplay of pride, prejudice, and the subtle complexities of human interaction had woven a narrative that, for a brief moment, bridged the chasm between two vastly different worlds.

" Understood eight twelve, reinforcement is already on the way." A child's birthday, oh god. Proles, these genetically engineered animals were monsters and Maddox had already seen with his own eyes what these beasts could do. He didn't want to imagine what she would be waiting for at her destination. But he would find out, because he was Venator, a state-approved hunter whose job it was to get the prole plague under control.

Never in a million years would he have imagined that the situation would escalate to this point, completely straying from the expected track. However, he had to admit that Elliot really was a nasty person. These kinds of people would probably be banished to the uttermost depths of hell after they die. Thomas sat down, lightly shook his head, and said, “This is concerning. Grafting can turn humans into Plant Humans, but there’s no way to reverse the transformation.” “According to Elliot’s theory, despite the fact that it cannot be reversed, he still has the means to allow both of them to live as normal humans,” Damian said.

Maryn watched him walk away as if he didn't care at all, getting more angry she clenched her teeth and muttered, "This man is crazy! He seriously needs some therapy. There's no way I'm staying here. I will leave here as soon as possible, I just need to find a way out. Yes." "Aha! You seem to be melting by your mate. In love." Adolf paused and looked frustrated while Andrew continued, "She is different from other humans, isn't she?" Upon hearing him, Adolf heaved a sigh and leaning against the wall he added, "I hate this situation. There are things I don't like but I have to tolerate everything." "Hmm, I can understand. We can't control what's going on right now. So... Have you found anything

Pulling away, I tucked my hands underneath my legs. “Anyway, when I turned eighteen, I didn’t feel the bond. I even traveled around to other packs searching for my mate", i continued. "Over the years I started losing hope. It wasn’t until we met in the bar that I found you and I realized you were human” I explained. “Is me being human a bad thing?” Kelly whispered looking down. Some of his hair fell into his face causing him to look younger. “For regular wolves, no, but for an Alpha, it’s a problem. Which is why we have to sever the bond” I told him.

Ryan muttered behind me, the entire image clicking into place. “Jorgsten, I just ran a quick test with your blood, mixing it with the humanoids. It reacted very violently, thrashing against your blood. If the humanoids were weaker, yours should have easily suppressed it—” “They are weaker.” His eyes darkened, his wolf bleeding to the surface. “I hate the smell of those things.” “Probably because they are diluted,” I said. “If what I am thinking is right, the humanoids are diluted versions of Celestial Dukes.”

Becca experienced a twinge of guilt. With Alex gone, the pup was now with his father. She found herself alone, her future entirely in her own hands. If the Council ruled in her favor the next day, she could begin a new life with Zane and Klevin Jr. Yet doubts lingered; would Zane's human love remain steadfast? Or would history repeat itself after years of marriage when he might develop feelings for someone else, as had happened before with Elyon? Humans are fickle in love while mates offer far more reliable commitments.

That long-gone girl. Whereas, aside from being more handsome, stunningly so, Cassius was unchanged. He looked just like the brother she believed dead in 1722. But time had no effect on vampires, except to make them more attractive. He was still the Cassius she remembered, he didn't change

They generally wanted each other “So,” asked Yale, “Jenna changed your mind on the war?” Angela sighed, “we want a treaty. Kate is a creature, yes, but there’s more to the story.” Yale nodded and he listened, “In the future, creatures turn humans into slaves. It is not a good world. The demonic Faye leads the regression of the treaty and humans are nothing more than property.”

It looked at its own fingers as if seeing them for the first time. "I... feel... cold," the Judge whispered, the voice no longer a perfect baritone, but a distorted, weeping rasp. "It’s working!" Aria yelled. "The virus is spreading through the hive! They're experiencing ten years of human trauma in ten seconds!" But the "Humanity Virus" was a double-edged sword. As the Remnants in the room began to collapse under the weight of artificial grief, the hive mind’s central core triggered a "Purge Protocol."