Mass Effect Fanfiction React To Humans Novels & Stories

Why would she mate me with a human? I feel angry and hurt at the same time. I needed something do something to clear my head before I ran mad. “Daniel!” I called and he came in almost immediately. “Get me Faye. I want her here this instant!” I say. He bowed and left to call her. Why should I be sad because that human rejected me? Who wants her anyway? I’m going to show her I don’t give a fuck about her or anything that concerns her. Faye came into his room some minutes later.

We dodged around each other with exaggerated precision, laughter ricocheting through the space, the system ghost occasionally whispering observations like a sarcastic commentator on some ridiculous sitcom: “Note: the human species thrives on caffeine-fueled aggression.” “Observation: the towel crisis continues.” “Hypothesis: resistance is futile.” Gloss groaned dramatically at that one. “I hate you, System.” “I observe and report,” the system replied, faintly amused. “You are amusing, human pair.” “Amusing?” I asked, narrowing my eyes. “Amusing is when I win.” Gloss leaned in, tapping my shoulder lightly, teasing. “Winning is irrelevant when the other has permanent access to your heart.”

" She stopped in her tracks and finally turned to look at me. I could feel fury in her eyes, but for what? I've never had a feud with her for hundreds of years, so this was new to me. "Well, I would have said something, but you were too busy." So there was no way I could interrupt my elders (air quote) having a conversation, no matter how unimportant it is." "Wow Ro!" So that's what's been eating you up? Jaden?! "Trust me, Ro, I would never ever have anything to do with your would-be boyfriend; or whatever your relationship status is right now, I swear by my rain drops, I don't like humans at all, and he's not an exception." Why would you get upset over the little time I spent with him? "Gro

More than once I heard a warrior complain that he liked girls and couldn’t get it up for the men. Invariably, someone else would tell him to just sleep with the female warriors then, and ‘be done with it.’ Looking back now, I am not sure my father’s way was a good idea. It invited all sorts of trouble into the barracks and put people at risk. “You forgave those humans for what they did?” “No.” “You hate wolves because they’re cruel, but look at what the humans did.” Noah sighs softly. “It is… because most humans aren’t like Marcus. They were caught inside a machine, and leaving that machine was dangerous, deadly even.

Who volunteers to escort his Luna among the humans? A man and woman step forward determinedly and with proud eyes. "We would be honored." "Perfect, get ready." having said that, he then walks over to me as I look at him gratefully. He rests his forehead on mine and whispers sweet words to me. "Always come back to me." "Yes Alpha " I pull away from him and get ready. The war is starting! Silver POV My army is growing every day, thanks to the souls given away by those stupid humans, in exchange for wealth and lust that will never be granted.

“Fear accelerates it. Loneliness accelerates it. Social instability accelerates it.” Lucian stared blankly. “So literally the entire current state of humanity.” “Yes.” The altered system interrupted gently. WE ARE NOT YOUR ENEMY. Another line followed. WE ARE WHAT COMES AFTER SUFFERING. Halden slammed his hand against the console. “You erase people!” The response came immediately. WE REMOVE THE CONDITIONS THAT CREATE HUMAN PAIN. The chamber fell silent again. Because the thing never framed itself as a conqueror. Only a solution. And humanity loved solutions that removed responsibility.

They were replicating. "They aren't human anymore," Elara said softly. "They are extensions of you. If you feel a moment of anger, their heart rates spike. If you feel a moment of doubt, their immune systems fail. You haven't liberated humanity; you’ve turned them into your own peripheral nervous system." The First Fracture:" The Citadel groaned. A low, thrumming vibration shook the floorboards as Aero’s digital mind processed his mother’s words. The golden light in the room turned a sharp, defensive orange.

ZIONs POV… “Strike! Strike! Strike!” I yell as I train the human males that entered my planet unlawfully. “Retreat, strike, and block!” I look at the males with a great deal of grief blanketing my twin-hearts. I constantly find myself questioning why Beard? “Shield wall!” I bellow, watching as the humans rush towards one another, huddling together and lifting their shields to resemble a sturdy wall of protection. What could I have done to make sure that things didn't take a turn for the worse so quickly? If I hadn't told Miya to shift, would he still be alive?

Father wanted to prove that. “Do you dare to disobey a direct order?” Kane asked. “The humans are not as bad as you think,” I countered. “Some of us have human mates.” “A taboo,” he chirped. “We are dying!” I gritted out. “She has to go,” he resumed like I never spoke. “The humans are a weakness. They won’t live as long as we do, and even if you turn them, they will always be weak.” I pictured Beth shivering due to a little cold, how her ankles snapped because of a broken shoe. He was right in both instances. “A lower class. You know how we are when we lose our mates. I would rather it never happens. She has to go. You have a week, Ezra.”

The humans who come face to face with the problem are almost instantly turned into mindless drones, a body devoid of life and feeling with the only remaining desire as their last neurons die, on the healthy. “Sir, I don’t have anything to give you,” I apologize, holding out my empty hands, which thankfully are not talons anymore, “Ah, but you see,” the first one spits, a tooth falling from his face as he struggles to talk. “You still have your flesh, and my children are starving.” An old woman cackles and a few of the stricken guffaw with their meager, strained voices, taunting me with the promise of violence.