Mass Effect Shepard Female 소설 & 이야기

what is she talking about? "Are you seriously talking to me like that?! I'm Astra Springfield! Future Luna of Calon Falch and Lúa Infinita. I am the world's strongest female shifter and of course," she flipped her hair, huffing conceitedly. "The mate of the strongest. Only the strong can stay with the strong. You should be grateful that I'm merciful or else—"

"Are you Alpha Pierre Morrison of the Legion of the North?" "Yes, I am. And you must be Ms. Shey Collins of the Scarlet Union." I confirmed. She smiled and offered her hand in return which I quickly grabbed. Dang! She was so beautiful. After recovering from her bewitching spell, I moved her chair so she could sit. She uttered a soft thank you which made my heart melt. Really, this woman was affecting me like nobody else can. How can I be this happy by just hearing her sweet, elegant voice?

I couldn’t seem to peal my eyes away from my mate as I watched him run through a few warmup exercises as the rest of his warriors filtered onto the field. The shrill sound of a whistle breaking through the silent morning air finally allowed me to tear my eyes away from him. I scanned the group as they lined up for their group warmup, my eyes catching sight of a lone she-wolf among the men. ‘Interesting’. Raina purred at the sight of her. She looked like an amazon, her long brown hair pulled back into a high pony, her tank top and shorts revealing coiled muscles along the length of her entire body. I hoped she would perform well, I wanted her for my crash course into assassin techniques. Wome

It hadn’t been a day and I made it worse for Varick. T-They probably still respect him despite his threats, r-right? “She got a point ‘der, Alpha.” A woman—came out from the troops of men. Tanned skin with red luscious hair that was tied in a braid and her eyes were emerald green. I didn’t know there was such a beautiful woman from the army. But her mannerisms and the way she speaks was more masculine. And based on her striking domineering aura, she was definitely a higher rank wolf.

In an instant, the seemingly delicate young man with black hair turned into a woman with flowing blonde locks and piercing blue eyes. ‘Well, Major General Sheppard, it’d be foolish of me not to seize this opportunity.’ ‘Acting, were you? Trying to evoke pity?’ Dylan teased, half-jokingly. She adjusted her blouse and leaned in, exuding a seductive aura. ‘General Sheppard, one must strive for what they desire, don’t you think? I had to at least try. In fact, I’d be more than happy to serve you...’ As her fingers traced Dylan’s Adam’s apple, her voice took on an alluring tone.

A soft hum vibrated through the room. A new figure stepped into view— a woman this time. Tall. White coat. Hair tied back. Cold eyes. Clip-board in hand. She looked at Lena like she was a specimen, not a person. “Good. You’re awake.” Lena glared. “Who are you?” The woman smiled faintly. “Doctor Mirielle Kass. Head of Purge Stabilization Research.” The name hit Lena like ice water. “You’re the one who created the weaponized wielders.”

" Theo, stay here in the territory and tell Kira to add five more warriors on this border. Mason and Zoro, you are coming with me." The three of them started walking in the direction from where the smell was coming from. They didn't have to walk for long. Just about two miles from the northern border, there lay a female human lying on the ground. Matt couldn't see her face but he could definitely feel her aura. She was a little more than five feet tall. Her body was twisted at an odd angle and her long black hair was covering most of her face. The washed-up jeans she was wearing were torn in places and her black T-shirt was almost in shreds.

“Then it’s a good thing I’m not dead.” I recognized her now. Not by her features—Ash-Elixir wore Elixir’s face like a stolen name—but by the absence inside her. She didn’t breathe power. She dripped it. Cold, precise, devout like a priestess who had no god left to worship except certainty. “I know what you think I am,” she said, crouching before me. “You think I’m her mistake. A shadow. But I am the version of her who finished the war.” “You didn’t finish it,” I said. “You erased it.”

But judging by the way she flickered him away from herself with just her fingers showed the immense abilities she had within herself. "I come in peace, Alpha Jacob Shepard." The strange woman raised her arms in surrender, even though she could still flicker her fingers to all the warriors in the room and bring down Jacob's pack in seconds. My heart was racing and I could not decide whether to run to Jacob or to the strange woman whose aura called to my soul… where did I meet her I darted at her with furrowed brows, confused with skeptical sentiments. Jacob toiled to get up from the floor and I guessed that the strange woman's hand gesture did more damage than I witnessed.

“She told me to hit her with the elemental gun, she said her armor was impenetrable!” “Don’t worry, I have medics at the ready...” the Dean reassured her, when the girl, surrounded by her own blood, blinked, and raised her head up. “Woah...” she said, shaking her head. “That was some hit!” She looked at her bloody chest and at the big hole that exposed her flawless brown skin underneath. “I guess... my Armour worked...?” she asked, uncertain of herself. “Yes, it was just a flesh wound,” Benette assured her as he helped her up.