Mass Effect Fanfiction Synthetic Humanity Novels & Stories

His left hand replaced by a crude cybernetic claw. She pinned him against the table before he could scream. "Throneshard," she hissed. "You built it." He trembled. "I didn’t finish it. I fled before they finished installing the neural map. Elias didn't need me once he had the replication code." Aria's blade kissed his cheek. "What replication code?" He wheezed, tears forming. "There’s a second child. A shadow twin. Grown beneath the original Umbra mountain labs. Accelerated development. Synthetic loyalty."

“They were just scouts.” Ash walked over, staring at the wreckage. “And they’ll be reporting back.” Liam dragged one of the downed operatives closer. He pried off the mask. There was a face beneath it. Barely human. Synthetic flesh. Glass eyes. No soul. Mira looked at Echo, who hadn’t moved. “They’ll come again,” the girl whispered. “And the next ones… will look like you.” Mira turned to Vault Three. The door had opened during the fight. Lights flickered inside. Machinery hummed.

Vereon said, “I wanted to give you a choice. But now I will simply take what I need.” The chamber doors slammed shut. The lights shifted red. Dozens of dormant pods rose from the floor, hissing open. Inside were vessels. Half-grown. Sleek. Almost human. Julian swore. Selene shouted, “He’s activating host bodies!” Alma ran to the console, hacking into the root command chain. “Buy me thirty seconds!” Julian and Selene opened fire as the first of the synthetics emerged. The pods shattered. Screams echoed, synthetic, warbled, distorted. The air was thick with smoke and sparks.

I looked at Damian again and I couldn’t see how hurt he was by what I just did. I couldn’t stand the look on his face and l ran out of his room before he could say anything. This is for the best. He’ll be grateful to me for doing this. Damian’s POV. My wolf hurled in pain immediately after she uttered those words. I kept staring at the door minutes after she left. She rejected me! My mate rejected me! After waiting for years to find my mate when I finally find her, she rejects me! What kind of plan does the moon goddess have for me? Why would she mate me with a human?

’’ I saw pain flashed through my mother’s eyes just as quickly before it was carefully replaced with her usual cheerful smile. ‘’There is no stopping them my child not when They see us humans as the gods' abomination because of our lack of strength to stand against them. We are what we have became, preys as they are the predators.’’ she said, her word sounding so light yet it weight hung heavy in the air like fog before my voice broke through it once again.

Callisto tapped the screen once, bringing up the archive files—thirty-two names, thirty-two flatlining vitals, thirty-two women who had been destroyed by the very machines sitting behind him. “Thirty-two women died on that table because synthetic extraction couldn’t bridge the biological divide,” Callisto whispered, locking his eyes onto mine without an ounce of hesitation. “You brought her here because she’s unique. But her body is still human flesh and blood. You keep shoving synthetic cocktails down her veins just to protect your pride, and who’s to say your high and mighty Ivy won’t die, too?”

The man scoffed. "There's no need to talk about 'us' because there's no 'us' Gwyneth," he venomously said. Gwyneth whimpered and silently cried. The man could feel his heart ached at the sight of his fated mate's sad face, but he chose to ignore the pain. "Mate, my mate!" his beast said. He wanted to go out, to transform, but the man won't let him interfere, not when he's on a critical mission. Gwyneth wiped her tears and forced a smile.

The betrayal he had experienced wasn't just a wound; it was a rending of his soul. Athena closed her eyes, her mind summoning memories of Ardolf. The way his laughter had sounded like a melody weaving through the air, how his touch had ignited warmth within her veins, and the fierce determination in his eyes that mirrored her own. The recollections were bittersweet, their edges tinged with regret. She could almost hear his voice, a haunting echo of the love they had shared, a love that had been shattered like glass. Luka's shadowy tendrils reached out, intertwining with Light's form as if solidifying an unspoken alliance. "We will reshape the universe in our image, Athena. No amount of words

"I'll think about it, just give me time?" "I can't promise Nolan will. Our alpha wants you moved in by the end of the weekend" My spine stiffens, and my throat clenches. "Why?" "Because you're human, and I'm the beta of our pack. Which is important, really important. That makes you a threat to other packs, which means if they find out you're human, and unprotected they will come for you" he says, like it should make sense. It doesn't. "So, what? Nolan is just going to force me into this?"

she spoke joyfully. “Yeah I know. I was starting to lose hope and then he showed up. I couldn’t believe it at first. I thought the moon goddess had given up on me” I told her. “But, that isn’t true my baby girl. I told you that sometimes it takes a while” my mother hummed, caressing my head. “He’s human mom. I have a human mate. That has never happened to an Alpha before. Our mate is supposed to be strong” I sighed.