Mass Effect Reaction Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Remind me to ask which God made her species. This whole time I’ve felt the pain of Amelia’s fight. I know that fucker is hurting her, but I haven’t been able to get to her and it’s killing me. But when I feel that familiar bloodlust seep through our bond I’m very certain this fucker is about to meet his end, but I wasn’t prepared for what I saw. Looking through the crowd I see Amelia fighting Mykel, but Amelia doesn’t look like Amelia anymore, she looks…. “Beautiful,” Ace sighs.

Harder this time. Not random. Not chaotic. Intentional. I winced, one hand pressing against my sternum. Rhydan moved instantly. “Aurenya—” “I said I’m fine,” I snapped, then immediately regretted how sharp it came out. Because the pulse answered. Stronger. Like it reacted to my tone. The air in the room felt heavier again. Kaelor straightened slightly. “It reacts to emotion.” Draven corrected him. “It reacts to alignment.”

She said while putting her hand on her shoulder and looking in front of her with a smile, when she remembered Estera's recklessness, her madness, and her intense fear for her. * If only I knew the person she loves so much* Arcus said angrily, growling at Xavier's head, while Damian added * When that bastard who dared steal my mate's mind falls back on me, I will be more than happy to suck his last drop of blood.* The truth is that the thoughts of each of them made Xavier really feel some calmness. When she talks about that person, she lets her imagination run wild, and she smiles a bright smile that she herself does not know.

The pain of transformation mirrored the ache in my heart. I cradled Cayden in my arms, his tiny form sleeping peacefully as the injury healed without a scar. What if Max and I didn't have Alpha blood? Is that how Cayden would be crying from the pain? "I promised to protect you, my love," I whispered, pressing a gentle kiss on his forehead. A rustle in the bushes caught my attention, and Max emerged, his expression a mix of remorse and concern. "You want me to break your spine or what?" I mumbled, closing my eyes now.

The air in the Reactor-Core wasn't oxygen anymore; it was a hyper-compressed, ionized plasma that tasted like burning copper and tasted of ozone. As the six Arch-Logic-Arbiters rose from the sapphire fire of the planetary reactor, the "Observation Ring" beneath our boots began to vibrate at a frequency that threatened to liquefy our internal organs. These weren't soldiers. They were "Correctional Sub-routines" given physical form—twelve-foot-tall, faceless monoliths of shifting, geometric obsidian that hummed with the power of a thousand suns.

She threw up a telekinetic shield, deflecting Elara’s blast into the ceiling. "Kian! Mia!" Kael shouted. "Suppressing fire!" The three young warriors opened fire with pulse rifles. The energy bolts didn't hurt Elara’s shield, but they distracted her. "Liam!" Jackson looked at his father. "End this!" Liam Sterling walked forward. The deck plates buckled under his feet. He looked at the woman who gave him birth and then stole his life. "I loved you, Mother," Liam said sadly. "But you are not human anymore."

Mia He lifted me onto the counter without breaking the kiss, his hands firm on my waist. I tried to respond, to feel something…anything, but it was different. It wasn’t like with Rolex. Maxello’s lips moved against mine with tenderness, but every time I closed my eyes, it wasn’t his face I saw. It was his. That deep, taunting voice. That rough touch. That fire I hated myself for craving. Why was I thinking of him now?

The movement earns me a wave of mental reactions — Kevin’s admiration, Rowan’s groan, Elias’s polite restraint that only makes it funnier. Stop doing that, Kevin warns, half-laughing. We can feel everything. “That’s your problem now,” I tease. Cassian returns with coffee mugs, handing one to me. “So, mind-bonded forever. What’s the first thing our brilliant mate wants to do?” I sip and think deliberately loud: Take a long bath. Alone. Four simultaneous groans echo in my head. “You’re cruel,” Rowan says, rubbing his face. “Effective,” Elias corrects, clearly amused.

Destiny can sure play dirty games at times. “Cassie!” I call and she jumps in fright. “Follow me” I instruct as I place the mic on the stand and that earns me confused glances from both mum and Ella. I’m going to explain everything to them later, I need to sort this out right here and now. “Alpha Elijah” Cassie calls with a tiny voice and I close my eyes and deeply inhale her very sweet Pheromone that only I can perceive. The mate bond is so strong that the decision I’m about to make right now causes my heart to bleed, but I have to do it.

The beta also whimpered, her head bent down, and hands clenched tight. *** Tell me what you think of the chapter? Damon is Rias mate…poor guy haha ***