Miranda Mass Effect Novels & Stories

getting worried for Me. Of course I never parted with the necklace which had a green jade pendent on it. It was the only thing that could connect me to my real parents but today I wanted Wayne to have it. I could find my parents from this but the bitter reality of getting rejected by them or the thought that they aren't in this world scares me the most. Wayne always loved sparkly things and she always had a liking to my pendent and today I wanted her to have it. In this world all what matters is her happiness nothing more than that. I looked at her... her eyes still at the pendent in my hand I pulled her near and put the small necklace on her. "It looks good on you" I smiled looking at her.

"Never. Knowing what the military would probably do, that would just be asking for an intergalactic war." Maya smiled. She remembered many a night by the glowing embers of a campfire listening to Marco and her parents discussing the military and their probably violent reaction to space invaders. She wished her parents could have lived to meet a real, live alien. I hope wherever your spirits are that you can see him. You were right. There is life out there. Maya finished her shopping quickly, ignoring Marco's raised brows at her choice of dark male clothing. But he rang up her purchases without question, and Maya drove from there, as promised, over to the neighborhood where the unknown Amanda

Not having a thing to say, I kept quiet in my seat and ate calmly. "Hmmm." She nodded reluctantly and took a sip of wine. "So Mira..." She started but I was quick to cut in. "Mila!" I supplied, and she looked at me questioningly. "My name Ma. It's Mila." "Hmmm, I see." She noted, before she continued. "So Mira, what social class do you belong?" "What?!" I asked caught off guard. I clearly understood what she had asked but her question was...... so.... materialistic! Plus! the fact she had still called me 'Mira', considering my clarification had gotten me.

Days Later… I sit at my desk and aimlessly scroll through emails, not even bothering to complete any kind of work, allowing my mind to wander. My Beta bursts into my office and my eyes glare at him. He bows his head and rushes to my desk, handing me a tablet with messages from the nearby Warrior base. “Miranda has been stopped at the camp’s gates. It seems that she has been injured in the process, sir.” The Beta informs me. My knuckles turn white as I grip the tablet, standing from my desk. “Take me there. Now!” I demand. I storm out of my office as worry and dread quickly fill my chest. It feels as if it’s weighing me down.

Just as your punishment for your soul is decided for each sin, your death is confirmed for your sins and that punishment is delivered by the Cleaners. Maya had never thought she would meet the one whom she had been yearning for all her life. Trained as a cleaner and with the blood of hundreds of the corrupt and evil people on her hands she is facing the one who is pure and clean unlike herself. Would he accept her as she is? Or will the game of life and death end with one of their lives being sacrificed?

“You know that I could only reach you through the bathroom mirror, and I never really planned to stay here long...” “A bathroom mirror?” Johan asked. “We charmed it so that I can contact Eirian and my mother anywhere in the world they are...” “It goes direct to my compact!” said Eirian, showing off a golden compact mirror she pulled out from a small lacy hand bag. “What ever happened to that photography class you went to anyway?” she asked.

Alex drove out of the compound and he headed to the outskirts of the town , After what felt like hours of driving, He stopped at an abandoned hospital…That was what it looked like from the outside but on the inside this was a well facilitated hospital, The hospital he was treating Miranda who was in coma for months ,He had bought the hospital from the owner and brought in a doctor and his team from overseas to help miranda gain consciousness, it’s been months and yet miranda wouldn’t open her eyes. He opened the ward and there she was laying peacefully, It was as though she was enjoying a peaceful sleep, Aaron sat beside her and watched her for a while , She had a personal nurse who would cl

With a reluctant nod, Marissa turned and exited the office, closing the door behind her. The room was now silent. Angela could feel Clark’s eyes on her, studying her with a mixture of curiosity and lust. Angela didn’t waste any time. She stepped forward, her voice firm and unwavering. “Where is Denise?”Clark leaned back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips.

, Her thoughts consumed her previous attention she was giving to the woman that said her name was Sarafina, she was drawn back to reality when the lady coughed "Sorry, I didn't get what you said" Mira turned back to her, she tried pushing her thoughts back down so that she won't start crying again "I said it's a nice name, what's the full name" the lady asked "Miranda" she replied "It's beautiful" the lady complimented her "Thanks" Mira replied, she noticed the lady was honestly nice and she was not faking it, Mira started warming up the the lady already

"Emm... I'm Mirabel I said stammering. "Mira, nice name...are u a fresher? He asked looking me over from head to toe. "Of course, I'm even going to the auditorium for my last clearance. "Ohh, thought as much with the files on your hands, I'm walking towards that side. "Alright" I said clutching the files was holding on my chest as I caught him staring at my breasts. "Hope you don't mind me showing you around later, anytime you are chanced?