Mass Effect Fic Novels & Stories

“We need his majesty’s express permission to do that. As long as he’s not here we can’t–“ I banged my fist on the table. You don’t get it, do you? M’gethir’s dead! So is Xassin and everyone else that went to fight that thing! You better make a decision now, or else, the blood of all those innocents will be on your hands!” They seemed shocked for a second, as if M’gethir was some undying god and the thought of him perishing was impossible. Then they all finally looked at me and nodded. The next few minutes were spent disengaging the spell that disengaged them from normal reality. Then planets with life on them were sent through massive portals. Soon, only battle planets and Le’uthara were lef

Alpha Mars' POV (Several weeks after the Battle) “Wake up…” I plead as I hold Ciara’s lifeless hand. “Please…” I beg, but I get no response from my mate. Ciara has been unconscious for weeks since the battle against the rogues and Dark Alpha; tubes and wires attached to machines cover her body, making her barely recognizable.

A quiet Rowan was never ever a good thing. After stumbling around our living area for a few minutes, I went into the kitchen and made an iced coffee with a few ingredients I'd found in our pantry. Sitting on the barstool at the kitchen island, I placed my elbows on the island and my head in my hands as I sipped the iced coffee through a straw. My head still pounded. The stress and confusion of the marking, the heartbreak of seeing Amber dragged away by Lucian’s father, and the fact that humankind might fall due to this bond I now shared between Kael and Cassian, making it nearly impossible for me to kill them. There had to be some other way to deal with this other than their deaths. Maybe I

Then you'll point them to a random direction.

A scarred, warm, human hand. "I've got you," Nevan’s voice whispered in the silence. Chapter 92 was finished. The mafia of the stars had been bankrupted. And as the souls of a billion worlds began to scatter back into the dark, I realized that the "design" had finally been replaced by a story. Our story.

The greedy to be Bianchi’s partner will get their mind, and each of the clan will try to eliminate Mateo Ricci, and while they are on it – they are not going to spare Faith either, knowing that if she lives – she will steal their chances of leading the century-old alliance. The effect of the drug Mateo gave Faith has started to wear off, but it wasn’t completely off yet. She could process what was happening around her, but she was still a little dizzy. Her speech was still a little slurry, and she could stand on her feet longer than before. By the time the drug started to wear off, she was drenched in sweat. Her blouse was sticking to her skin, and her black bra could be seen through the fab

I stared at the fruit, the weight of my new, heavy limbs making it feel like an alien artifact, proof that I was finally a physical intruder in a world that felt too solid to be true. "You’re bleeding," he whispered. He wasn't looking at my face. He was looking at my hand, where the dark smudge of the virus was pulsing under my skin like a trapped moth. "Characters don't bleed ink in the real world. That’s not how physics works." "I don't care about your physics," I said. My voice sounded deeper here, vibrating in a chest that felt disturbingly heavy. "Where is Maya?" He scrambled toward a terminal on the desk, his fingers hovering over the keys as if they were a shield. "I told you. The tra

When Fia left, she suddenly asked, “Is that man courting you?” Fia gave Quincey a glance and smiled. “I have two kids already. I’m not interested in any relationship.” “Really?” Quincey looked at her. At that moment, Fia thought that she could see Lucifer’s reflection on her. She blinked, but Quincey was back to her normal self and gave her a polite smile. She must have been thinking too much and hallucinated. “I can’t say about the future, but this is where I’m at right now.” After giving her a smile, she turned around and left.

The air thickened with despair, and she felt the weight of her past bearing down on her. "Xienma!" Cassie's voice broke through the haze, snapping her back to reality. "Don't get lost in it! Remember who you are!" Xienma shook her head, trying to dispel the illusion. "You're right! I can't let it control me!" Taking a deep breath, she focused on the bond she shared with her friends, letting that connection ground her. As she regained her composure, Xavier stepped forward, his own illusion materializing before him. He saw his father, Carlos, standing tall and imposing, a sinister smile playing on his lips. "You will never escape your destiny," the illusion taunted, its voice echoing with a ch

Did I fall into a coma so long that my muscle deteriorated this much? [System installing, 10%... 30%... 80%] [System install complete, Initiating, scanning] [Detect host Former name: Aurelia Julius Caesar Magna Inventor Body name: Liu Xiling] [I heard the mechanical sound within my head! What happened to me? Did I go insane?] She thought in confusion while running away from the perverted man's direction. [Assimilation Begins!] "Argggh!"