Miranda Mission Mass Effect 3 Novels & Stories

Armin said as he closed the door behind him and locked it. “What are you doing?” Miranda asked, obviously annoyed. Armin seemed confused. “Protecting you.” Miranda held up the pistol in her hand. “I’m fine. Get out there and shut down the computers. I don’t care if you have to blow them up, I don’t want Eve Saunders helping them.” “But – ” “GO.” Armin frowned, but he unlocked the door and started to step out. “And remind the others that I want Connor alive,” Miranda said.

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.

Luna screamed with wide eyes. "Yes, I'm eight months pregnant, I accepted this role because I need money to pay for the hospital when I give birth later," said the woman, smiling shyly. Jane nodded with satisfaction. Beautiful, elegant, and pregnant. Perfect! "What's your name?" asked Jane enthusiastically. "My name is Miranda." said the woman quickly. "Okay, you are perfect for this mission!" Jane exclaimed, shaking Miranda's hand. Eros, who had been sitting in the corner of Jane's living room, could only take a deep breath looking at his two best friends who were about to carry out the revenge mission.

"OK... Thank you for your assistance Walden. I'm sure it will go a long way in finding them both." No, thank YOU Damian. Thank you for the fact that Miranda will soon come back to me. *********** Miranda had been sleeping for a long time. She was heavily dosed multiple times on the way because of the delayed journey, and it took a long time, almost three days, for the effect of the injections to wear off. Her head was so heavy when she woke up. "Good morning, princess. Did you sleep well?" Her eyes were still closed as her mind was gradually coming to reality, but then.... That voice... Why did it sound so familiar?

**Miranda's POV** I woke up feeling a sense of contentment that I hadn’t experienced in a while. It was strange, really. I should have been angry, frustrated, or perhaps even overwhelmed with the situation I was putting myself in, but instead, I felt calm. I was playing a game, and so far, everything was going according to plan. I knew Desmond's moves even before he made them, and I could see how every piece was falling into place. The night before had been... entertaining. I had watched them sneak around, hiding their secrets, all while I lay in that grand bed of his mansion, knowing exactly what they were up to. And yet, I remained calm, unfazed. They thought they had the upper hand, but l

she hugged me thanked me for saving her life. “I will be waiting for you Beloved Luna,” she hugged me and went out of the room. “Stand up, you’re leaving today!” Beta Fernando arced. “I know, you don’t have to stress on it,” I replied. I walked closely behind, looking at Alpha Herveaux hoping he would just say something to me. We got to the portal . I saw Miranda running from afar to see me. She was stopped and she was fighting. “Allow her,” Alpha Herveaux commanded. She was all in tears. “why?” that was all she said.

The chaotic shouting of the operatives died down, replaced by the heavy, rhythmic thud of a single pair of boots walking through the ruined steel frame. A tall woman stepped through the smoke. She wasn't wearing Zunter's tactical armor; she wore a tailored, dark gray coat, her silver hair perfectly pinned back, and a cold, victorious smile stretching across her face. Miranda. She looked at the three of us—bleeding, burned, and exhausted—and then her eyes drifted to the door behind us. "Well, boys," Miranda said, her voice dripping with artificial sweetness that made my stomach turn. "The Council vote is finalized. You're officially no longer recognized as Alphas, and your rogue omega is lega

Crystal turned her head as he watched him twist the door mob and open the door before his body completely disappeared through the door. She heaved a deep sigh as she stood from the chair and found her way to her new bedroom. … Grim! Grim! That was the sound of Miranda's phone. With her eyes partly closed, she reached for the phone which was under the pillow. "Mission failed. Brooklyn's security team took the girls. Our boys let their guard down" Teddy explained in a voice as hot as pepper, making Miranda immediately sit straight from the bed. "What! I will be there shortly"