Mass Effect Fanfiction Prothean Humanity Novels & Stories

LUCIAN’s POV. My jaw tightened as I avoided his gaze. Dominick was about to go crazy and I could see it. The anger in his voice; the pain in his eyes. He wouldn’t mind ending me if you handed him a gun right now. But I couldn’t accept that fact, how could the moon goddess give me a human mate? Yes, I didn’t want a woman but then, how could Dominick be my mate? The same Dominick who didn’t like anything that stressed him out. How would I be able to cope with everything?

across his face. "You think you've already made your choice — but you haven't, not yet." "You or him." I nodded. "In the end, does it really matter?" "Of course it does." Cassius said quickly. "Because there was once a human just like you… a human we thought was the one to fix everything and she failed. Care to know why?" I didn't know how to answer. I wasn't sure if I could trust anything he said. "She pretended… you see, Genesis. The prophecy specifically says a human will be called — she'll be the beginning of the end, she'll have golden hair…" I touched my hair self-consciously. "…eyes so beautiful an immortal could get lost in them." I hung my head; I wasn't beautiful. "You are

he said and the same reaction from before with Helena happened like electricity ran up my neck. He looks confused, holding the same expression as his sister when in happened then and then he let's go. Turning around I see Mikael staring at me causing me to sigh at the look he was giving me. The lecture started like in the other classes and I sighed at being in my third class of the day. "Mr. Auer how come we can't heal people like the angels if our groups are related to the angels" some dude in the back asked. Mikael let out a loud sigh placing his head on the desk.

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.

She was a human after all. "Alpha, think well about what will you do tomorrow. You have this chance, your mate is right in front of your eyes. Whether to let her go or keep her, you think of it." With that Matrix left from there so did Andrew. Only Adolf was standing still at the same place. Even until two days ago, he was sure that he was going to choose Linda as his mate, he was ready to fight for her. But after he met Maryn, everything started changing. Now, he was not sure of what to do. Things got messed up. 'I don't want a weak human to be my mate, NEVER!'

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.

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.”