Mass Effect Reaction Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Then I’ll tear the universe apart until I find one.” The rebel base had become a tomb of waiting. Damian sat alone in the dimly lit chamber where he and Alex had last made love, the scent of their desperation still clinging to the air. He hadn’t slept in thirty-six hours. The mutation under his skin pulsed erratically, his cock half-hard and aching despite the grief, a cruel reminder of how deeply the Architect had changed them.

he said, stating what was obvious. Archer was on the verge of bleeding out, and that worried Amaya too. “Then it’s decided. Once my mother is healed, I don’t want you coming back. Whether you want to give me your rejection or not, that doesn’t force me to be your mate.” Amaya stepped back. They faced each other, less than a meter apart, the wind snapping at Cassian’s clothes. She had a spell. He didn’t. And it felt like not even all that cold could freeze more than his heart already was.

[Madison] I was running a bath and congratulating myself on getting the boyfriend I wanted when I felt Ford’s rage flare from the living room. Tasting the emotions of other people was difficult normally, but situations like this helped. He was so powerful; I could taste him from all the way in my bathroom. ‘Rena, are you okay?’ I mind linked. ‘I’m fine, but you should get out here, Maddie. I think he’s gonna kill the incubus.’

“Father made me better.” “No, he ruined you, brother,” I say, surprised to hear real sympathy from my voice. However, Rafael didn’t seem to be happy with that, because those words and my tone makes me lumber towards me faster. Chiara and Amari come up behind him to finish him off, but surprisingly, they both bounce back like there’s a protective field around him. “Chiara!” I yell in horror as they get thrown back, hitting the wall and falling limply on the ground. “Amari!”

"Belle? You came back?" We both hold each other gazes trying to look as passionate as ever. Aaron's acting pretty well because his 'passionate' gaze was making my heart flutter and I was struggling so hard not to lose myself in his beautiful eyes. We're distracted as Ma-fe comes running from behind the chair, making weird sounds. I'm not sure that's in the script but whatever. She dramatically hit Aaron and Aaron over dramatically roars before falling to the ground. I try to laugh as I rush to him. "You came back," he says again this time slowly and sounding like a dying person.

Aries's eyes open, and he gazes at me in wonder as I pour healing power into him, a light burns in between us, slowly getting bigger and brighter until we are all blinded by it, the light vanishes and shrouds us in complete darkness. The lights flicker back on, and everyone gasps. Aries is standing completely un-maimed, no longer needing his wheelchair. He looks at his hands and legs and back to me, “Mazy! I’m me again!” he pulls me into a hug, and he gasps, “Lox is back!” “He never left you,” I whisper, pulling back. “My gift to you, brother.” Suddenly I’m ripped from his arms, Alastair, and Sasha on either side of me, pinning me to the wall, “You will be my mate, Mazelina Reade.” Asim snar

--- For the first time since the collapse— --- She didn’t feel resistance. --- She didn’t feel something pushing against her. --- She felt… space. --- Room. --- Choice. --- “It’s responding,” she said softly. --- Victor frowned. --- “To what?” --- Elena didn’t hesitate this time. --- “To us.” --- Because the system— --- Whatever it had become— --- Was no longer acting alone. --- It was reacting to their presence. --- Their decisions. --- Their state of mind. --- Adrian stepped closer beside her. --- “Then we test it,” he said.

No hesitation. “Okay.” Just that. No judgment. No pressure to pretend. And somehow that nearly destroyed Luca more than comfort would have. Because Damon always made space for the ugly emotions too. Not just the easy ones. The chamber shook violently again. A massive crack split across the ceiling overhead as smoke poured deeper into the room. “REACTOR FAILURE IN NINETY SECONDS.” Seraphine looked ready to lose her mind. “We are literally going to explode while discussing feelings.” Cassian weakly raised one finger.

The alpha's fists itch to land on his perfect face and wipe that stupid smile off. "Calm down, Ragnar, everyone is watching," the beta says, still laughing. "I don't know why you're getting so worked up. She doesn't have your mark." Ragnar releases him abruptly upon hearing that. «She is mine» he tells him through the mind link. «Don't dare to look at her again or you'll have to deal with me» «Understood, Alpha» Rafael responds through the mind link as he adjusts his jacket. At that moment, the door opens and Katrina approaches Ragnar, quite concerned.

A surviving contradiction. He was once again near Amina. "This isn't deletion," she softly replied. Adrian looked at her. “It's survival,” she continued. The system pulsed violently. “Discontinue emotional amplification.”. Amina ignored it. She reached for Adrian again. This time—. Her hand didn't pass through. It connected. The system froze. For the first time. Completely. Adrian's eyes widened slightly. “Amina…” he said quietly. Through unintentional tears, she smiled with a faint frown.'