Mass Effect Miranda Lawson Novels & Stories

he said, voice almost too low to hear, “you’ll have your vengeance.” Tammy came next—tall, rigid, her silver-blonde hair braided in a soldier’s crown. “I do,” she said simply. “For the Luna. For the Alpha. For every cub born under this sky.” And then came Mira. A hush swept the clearing as she stepped forward. Wolves parted like the sea for her. Even now, decades after the Kaldea Wars—Mira moved like legend made flesh. Her twin daggers hung easy at her hips. Silver streaked her braids. Her throat bore the scars of battles fought beside Noah’s mother.

How about Miranda and the others? "Miranda is a powerful Vampire and as of the moment, she is listening to us." "I am right of one thing these days - you do not care." Kristina placed her hands on her pockets and suddenly the desert went narrower until her eyes ached. She just tried to close her eyes to rest the waking migraine. The next time she opened it, she's back in the room where she never left in the first place. Miranda sat next to her surrounded by the other Constants of other Damneds. They were watching her, their focus directed at her.

"Send out an alert across the whole area. Give any prize. The price doesn't matter to me. "Alpha, the logistics alone..." Alistair started, but a new voice, full of a strange, old power, came through the door and broke the sterile air. "That won't be necessary." I turned, my instincts on fire. Miranda stood there, and her body looked both weak and very strong. Her chestnut hair, which had silver streaks in it, was blowing in the wind, and her simple dress was wet with dew from the night, as if she had run through the woods without caring about the paths. But it was her eyes that kept me there. Miranda's eyes were centuries old and full of sadness and a hint of terrifying, ancient knowledge.

She wasn't the queen yet, so she had no right to stay in Logan's manor. That was also a big advantage for me. If I failed with my plan of embarrassing her at the banquet, from that moment, I wanted to make sure Jaque Davis would suffer a lot in the palace. "Miss Serena, it's me, Miranda!" Miranda knocked on the door. "Come in, Miranda!" I sighed. She immediately came in and locked the door right away. "By the way, train Tia in secret. She's going to work as one of Jaque's personal maids. She is our spy!"

My mind was lost in space. “Gerald” she called me out of my thoughts. “You are going to sit there and say nothing?” She asked with a bitter smile. “Craig is right” I pushed out my words. “No problem lawyer, bring it on”. She laughed like a villain. “I wonder why you are still here, you have no business in my company”, she smiled proudly. That smile, it traumatized me. “This is not your company, Mira”, Craig defended. Mira laughed and brought out a familiar file from her locker.

“They’re scared. But they’re angry enough to listen. What about you?” “Five more Stage Ones. One of them lost her entire squad on Wall duty last month. She’s ready to burn the system down.” “Can she actually fight, or is she just angry?” “Both. Her name’s Miranda. Used to be a soldier before Lenore. Knows tactics.” I watched a peacock strut across the path. “She’ll be useful if things go wrong at the Convocation.” “When things go wrong,” Amon corrected. “The Houses won’t let us speak without a fight. We need to be ready for that.”

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

The ray of blue light faded and when I pulled my palm away from him the wound that once oozed with blood was non existent and the warriors of the Moon Crescent pack were now aware of the power I possess. “I'm Blue Lily pack’s strongest weapon because I fight like a beast and heal wounds like the gods.” ~KILLIAN’S POV~ A healer? Regina Shepard is a healer? A chill ran down my spine and the men present in this room were frozen in time. Leonard had his jaw sweeping the floor. The victim of Regina's surprise attack was still holding his chest in disbelief, probably wondering what happened to the wound on his chest. Even Callum was speechless as he stood by my side, his eyes as wide as saucers.

Mira continued, “some facility, almost a hospital but not a place for healing. It was for testing.” “Testing?” “I know, Dominic,” she said, leaning into me. “I think it could be like what happened to you, only with very different results. I didn’t come out stronger— I came out wolfless. They took it from me.” “Mira,” I said, bringing a hand to hold her face. “I am so sorry.” I didn’t know what else I could say. “I can understand if this means I can’t be Luna, or your Mate,” Mira said, taking my hand away. “The Pack needs strong leadership, not a fraud like me.”

“I want him to beg, Alex. I want him to look me in the eyes and see the woman he tried to break. I want him to fear me.” Alex nodded, his own resolve matching hers. “And he will, Mira. He’ll regret every moment he underestimated you. But we do this right. No mistakes, no rushing in blind.” Miranda took a deep, shaky breath, her tears slowing. She wasn’t just a victim anymore—she was a mother, a fighter, and she was ready to reclaim everything Aaron had stolen. “Let’s make him pay,” she said, her voice steady. Alex smiled grimly. “We will.”