Mass Effect Jane Shepard Novels & Stories

She thought for a while and said, "But the protagonist of this show is Ciara." "Are you intimidated by her?" Seth raised his eyebrows. "Of course not!" Jane replied in a low voice, "To be honest, this fourth female lead character is decent, she seems to be the 'mistress' between the male and female leads, but she's also a tragic figure. I am confident that I can perform it well." Seeing her self-assured appearance, Seth smiled with satisfaction. "Alright, then I'll take it." Jane nodded and continued to peruse the other one.

Then, I felt a hand on my shoulder. "Why can't you b*tches spit out ivory from your mouths? You know what, before you do that, please go take a piss and have a good look at yourselves. If Alpha finds out that you've offended Luna, I'll be delighted to see your miserable endings. I'm even looking forward to bringing flowers to your graves." It was Jane. I was grateful for her timely arrival as I was able to properly focus on competing with the energy in my body. My rationality eventually regained the upper hand.

The locks come apart and she walks toward me slowly as Loki mind-links me, “Hurry up, they are on their way back!” “We gotta move,” I tell her. “Can you shift?” She nods and I look at Lance, balling my fist. “Do it,” he says, and I punch him as hard as I can, breaking his nose and then kicking him in in the side. The woman shrieks, but I back away and Lance looks at her through swollen eyes, “They have to think I fought,” he says, groaning in pain. I watch as she reaches down, grabbing his hand quickly before she turns away. We quickly leave the camp, and I look at her, realizing I have seen her before; she is from Mia’s pack.

A number of friends and potential friends had died defending the Den before the Hellspawn were driven back due in no small part to Jane's wrath. Between the two women who had shared that bed, most would have agreed that Red was more dangerous . . . at least, they would've agreed until the previous night's fight. Red was a second-generation lycanthrope who could morph into a part-human, part-puma hybrid with incredible combat prowess. Jane was a Talent with living hair. It seemed like a silly Talent, until she used that hair to hurl a subway car at her enemies, then beat the attacking Hellspawn to death with their own limbs. Jane was still suffering from emotional issues, and she had taken th

A danger that needed to be stopped. “No,” I growled, clutching my head, fighting against it. But the abyssal magic in the air made it worse. Through the haze of my shifting vision, I barely made out Kane’s energy tearing through the ruins, Caitlyn still unconscious, the battle raging in the distance— And then she stepped forward. Jane. She looked different. A faint glow surrounded her, and the strange symbols from before now shimmered, shifting like living light across her arms. The moment she moved, the air changed—

Jane looked over at them and sighed internally. They were a good looking bunch, well sculpted but they did absolutely nothing for her. She kept comparing them to Reid and Ryan and they came up short. Way short. She felt conflicted about her feelings towards them, because she wanted them close to her but she was also mad at them. “She’s with Jenner,” Missy said loudly and the looks on the men’s faces changed immediately. “We apologize for staring.” Jane almost laughed as they hurried away from them and Missy hooked her arm into Jane’s. She was smiling broadly. “I’m not with Jenner.”

she emphasized, her protectiveness evident. Mae couldn't help but feel a sense of pride at Jane's sudden display of strength. "Alright... Your baby..." Dean relented, assuming Jane's behavior was due to the effects of anesthesia. However, he was mistaken. As he reached out to her, Jane swiftly grabbed a knife from the bedside table, her eyes flashing with defiance. "Who said you could touch me?" Her tone was sharp, her gaze unwavering as she held the knife menacingly. Dean felt alarmed and took a step back, realizing the seriousness of the situation. Mae quickly intervened, disarming Jane and soothing her with gentle words.

Jane said confusingly as she walked into Nova's office. She looked completely bewildered and confused about what had just happened. Jane and Miva were now friends. Her plan with Eryx was working along smoothly, and Jane was getting what she wanted from Eryx. Jane didn't care what people said about Nova. She could be a sassy maniac, but she was the only way Jane could get close to Eryx. She smiled callously and went straight for the chair before Nova's desk, placing her butt on it

Enits said ignoring Nexis' comment and placed her hand over mine. "Have you and Jane mated?" Dakel inquired. "Dakel that is an inappropriate question to ask! ... Well, have you?" Heed gasped. "Yes, ma'am." "Great. She's pregnant." Chare sighed. "Jane has the serum running through her veins so she is unreadable. I couldn't sense for emotions or even access her memories. That fact is negotiable." Silva responded. Jane can't be pregnant. No, she probably isn't. I dismissed that idea.

Maybe saying something about his mate would help him feel better for some time. “She is…she is a light, I tell you. She isn’t like all those plastic model-looking botches who don’t know anything other than to pose naked or show some of their boobs. My Jane is sweet, timid, and shy and oh she’s also a brainiac. She was the one who came up with a solution when nobody could at Dante’s game company.” He paused and I frowned. Dante has a game company, why wasn’t I aware of that?