Mass Effect Jane Shepard Novels & Stories

“All teams—Bind broadcast confirmed. Helmets sealed. Mau, cut public address—no tones, no music, nothing she can ride.” “On it,” Mau said, killing the speakers. The camp fell to raw noises—boots, breath, the distant restless river. Sara sighed, small and theatrical. “Such stubborn men.” Her eyes went gold. Cross-Currents At the Bushmaster, two soldiers had Jane by the elbows—gentle, practiced. One flinched, blinked hard, steadied. The other winced like at a migraine, then gritted her teeth and held on. “It’s okay,” she told Jane again, breath fogging. “We’ve got you.”

“I have a direct command from Alpha Cillian to return with Zena Penkov. I understand she lives here?” The blonde woman’s eyes widened. Then, a smile of satisfaction crept across her sallow face. For a fate, she was useless at hiding her emotions. She was blatantly thrilled at the idea that Zena might be in trouble. “Come this way, please, I will need to check with our leader. She does not normally see outsiders, for any reason. I’m Jane, by the way,” giving me a wide smile. “Can you tell me the reason Alpha Cillian requests her?”

My grip on her hand tightened as I imagined the horrors they’d make her go through. But instead of seeing hesitance in her eyes, the fire of determination in them burned even brighter. “I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life, Leia. I don’t care about what they’ll do to me. What matters is that you get in there and you destroy him, Leia. You are all that matters here.” Jane’s eyes pierced into mine deeply. “Bring that fucking monster down and burn this hell to the ground once and for all.”

"I’m challenging my sister. The girl who used to share her candy with me. The girl who cried when I got married. Is she still in there? Or are you just a hollow shell made of tin?" Jane’s grip on her staff tightened. She jumped from the ship, landing on the dock with a heavy metallic thud. The concrete cracked beneath her silver boots. She walked toward me, the crowd parting like water. "Hazel, stop," Miller whispered from the motorcycle. He was reaching for his gun, but his hands were shaking. "She'll kill you before you get ten feet." "Let her try," I muttered. Jane stopped three feet away. Her face was a mask of cold, beautiful silver. "There is no Jane anymore, Hazel. There is only the H

Jane said with a smile and a look of pride on her face, this was the first thing I saw from the live footage. “What do you mean?” Avery asked her in confusion, she looked very disgusted at her. “How do you think the witches got Intel about the warrior's movement back then” Jane asked beaming with pride, Elder Jane, the very Jane I had considered as one of my closest advisors? How could she do this? “So it was you, you are the reason all those werewolves died?” Avery asked in anger as she began to attack Jane. Jane was strong but not stronger than Avery, she wounded her badly before she let her go.

If there was any chance at fixing my mate bond or returning to the spirit realm or… well, literally anything else, then I wasn’t going to give up entirely until all chances really were lost. However, on the fourth day, my efforts had to take the back burner. Alexander had informed me that he chose to hire Jane for the advisor position, and she was supposed to show up for a meeting today. Alexander wanted me to be there, as Jane had promised to help us with our campaign in taking back Stormhollow. Jane arrived bright and early, showing up at the door a full fifteen minutes before our appointment. She strode into the house with a smile and a basket of brightly colored oranges with a bow on top

The mocking and insult I endured through all the years have been with him, I'm the one who should be on his bed not that bitch she screamed. Jane was startled by her reaction and doesn't know what she means she was the one to be his woman" "Relax and breathe in well Jane muttered as she tried to calm her down, she was speechless that the girl was down. She was in pain as she was. But the desire to kill him was on her face. She was not the kind girl she thought she was. Something was off about her, her gray and faded skin but she still managed to look beautiful and healthy."

This time, Luna Nikita only ordered for her to be flogged and then sent her to go call Blaze and invite him to her Chamber. Jane left limping and trying hard not to cry. She was feeling burning pain all over her back which had been wiped by the guards who flogged her, this made her angry and she decided to start following orders before Nikita would finally decide to kill her off someday and she didn't want that even as she knows what Nikita is capable of.

This was hers. "Ms. Vance," Jane replied evenly, her voice steady despite the tremor she felt inside. "My initial role was a necessary formality given my unique circumstances at the time. As for my current participation, Mr. Orlov believes it's essential for me to gain a comprehensive understanding of Orlov Empire's operations, strategy, and financial health."

The person crouching at the entrance was Jane Sheen. Half a month ago, Jane was thrown to the top of the mountain and beaten up under Lily’s orders until she was hanging onto her last breath. Then, Lily took away her only debit card. That night, Jane thought she was at death’s doors.