Miranda Mass Effect Novels & Stories

I sighed and looked at Makaila. "So where were we..." I leaned in again. She smiled and leaned closer to. Just as our lips were about to meet again.... "If you guys need anything, like condom...." Rita popped her head in with a big goofy smile on her face. "RITA!!!" We both snapped at her. She laughed as she finally left us alone. She's hella Crazy. ***** Makaila's POV

“I hope I’m not interrupting.” “Actually, I’m waiting for Aria,” I said in a polite but quite annoyed tone. “Is this about the Serenity launch?” Miranda’s smile faltered for a fraction of a second before returning, just a touch too bright. “Partially. But… I thought you might find this interesting.” She set the folder down on my desk but didn’t open it. Instead, she leaned slightly against the edge of the desk, her eyes glinting with something I couldn’t quite place.

We defeated Draven and Celeste and yet, I wonder… why were you so mad to the point you unleashed some untapped power within us? I swallowed hard. My throat felt raw, as if I had been screaming, though I couldn’t recall a single sound. I closed my eyes, and for an instant, a phantom sensation wrapped around me—fingers against my cheek, a whisper against my brow. Then it vanished, like smoke slipping through my grasp. “Lady Katie.” The soft voice tugged me back. Miranda crouched beside me, brushing strands of my damp hair away from my eyes. Her face was pale, but her gaze steady, warm. “It’s over now. You’re safe.”

Like really going somewhere except for being stuck on that REJECT ME – I WILL KILL YOU…repeat mode talks. ***** ~PRESENT TIME… “ Choose Elijah instead of Cain and he will let everyone live for you. ” Miranda chuckles and her body hits the floor, her hand still clutching her heart. “ I don’t trust you. I will never choose anyone over Cain. ” I shake my head, not believing her. “ I need to die and it will be over. ” I whisper to myself when I hear Miranda coughing wildly. The same green thick liquid comes out of her mouth and splatters on my shoes, making me flinch internally.

She hung up and grunted. Miranda was in the kitchen alone making a milkshake for Maya, She looked around to see if anyone was watching, and she quickly brought out two pills from her clothes and added them to the milk, She stirred it to make it mixed along with the milk. "What are you doing?" Andrea interrupted her from behind and Miranda froze in shock and turned to her slowly. "Um, I was making a milkshake for Ms.maya". she replied avoiding Andrea's gaze. " Then what were you adding to the milk?"She asked staring hard at her.

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 realization hits Miranda like a wave, mixing both astonishment and a sense of triumph. Despite the conflicting emotions of seeing her son engaged in such intimacy with a woman involved in Melissa's plan, Miranda can't deny the strength of the evidence they have gathered. This is a crucial moment in their elaborate scheme, one they have been carefully planning for some time. With Nora temporarily pulled to the side, they finally execute their plan. A wicked smile spreads across Miranda's face, filling the entire room with its growing presence. "Good job," she praises Melissa, acknowledging her role in this intricate game they're playing. The satisfaction in Miranda's voice is palpable as

Their calculated move ensured their protection from the chemical assault. Unbeknownst to Miranda, she became an unwitting victim as she made her way back to Blake's mansion. Unaware of the drone lurking above, ready to unleash its payload, she stepped out of her car. In an instant, the chemical began to manifest on her skin, evoking a blood-curdling scream from her lips. Her body trembled uncontrollably, and within seconds, she disintegrated into a cloud of dust, leaving only remnants of her existence behind.

This knowledge could be the key to tipping the scales in her favor once again. Slipping away as quietly as she had come, Miranda made her way to her quarters. She closed the door behind her, her hands trembling as she fished a small communication device out of her pocket. Her loyalty demanded action, and this was her chance to prove her usefulness to Celeste. On the other end of the line, Celeste answered almost immediately, her tone sharp and commanding. “What is it?” she demanded. “Luna,” Miranda whispered, her voice shaky but determined. “I have something you need to hear. Something that could change everything.”

Hacking wasn't Larissa's forte, and she had obtained this Trojan program from Zayn. Their group of companions each possessed unique talents. Larissa was adept in medicine, Zayn was a skilled hacker, Rachel excelled in covert operations, and Galileo was a versatile talent. Miranda took a sip of red wine and turned on the television. Suddenly, a line of red, blood-dripped text appeared on the screen. "Go to hell, Miranda!" She looked as if she had seen a ghost. Her hand trembled, knocking over the red wine glass. The vivid red liquid spilled all over her, but she didn't bother to wipe it off. She stared at the television in inexplicable horror.