Star Wars Mass Effect Crossover Novels & Stories

*sigh* "In the year of 1979, I witnessed a young seer give a prophecy about the end of the Dark Lord." a/n: what I meant with the seed 'taking hold' is in the case of what happened in the cemetery in the 4th book of the series in accord with my theory, where Tom, already in his new body and with Larry's blood in him, touched the scar, weakening the protection and allowing the 'seed' to bypass part of Larry's mother protection. It's just a big 'IMO' case, not to be taken too seriously outside of this fanfic scenery. ---------------

I reached out, my fingers grazing the threads of my mother’s face. Zara. Then my father’s. Ryker. I didn’t know what kind of reunion was coming. But I knew one thing for certain— I was going to meet them. As we exited the vault, Arcturus turned to me one last time. “When you see them,” he said, “your power will fully awaken. The Veil will shift. And the world will know the heir has returned.” I looked back at the tapestry one final time, heart racing. I’m coming, Mother and Father. And nothing would stop me.

I directly three fingers stand oath without ambiguity. But in the end was late, arrived when the altar collapsed a corner, I looked at the collapsed stone pillar, my father's scarred corpse, the whole body's strength seems to be drained of general, powerless kneeling on the ground. "Dad？dad！ ...... what happened to you ah? What happened ah?!" I tears uncontrollably downward, can not believe the fact in front of me Suddenly a strange wind blew from my left, followed by the sound of something colliding, and just for a moment, I looked over with hindsight, a giant wolf covered in black climbed up the rocks and was staring at us both with a low growl.

“I don’t know why the witches lied to you, but we’ve never had any witches or hybrids as part of our pack. We have had a few attacks over the years, but none by Crescent Moon. We have an alliance with them and have done since my grandfather and Harlow’s grandfather were in charge.” The Alpha excused himself and left the room with his men. Luna apologised again and said she had lived in this pack her whole life and would have known if what we described had happened. Harlow and I left soon after, both feeling dejected, but one thing was clear: I couldn’t stay with the witches any longer. Harlow wanted to take me to meet her brother and possibly move to the pack. She also promised to help me fi

His skin was tanned, as if he spent most of his time outside – killing territory passers – and he had a light stubble lining that perfect jaw. “Name’s Chase, never come into my territory again” he says and I’m suddenly pushed backwards. I land on my bum again, knowing that it will join the parts of me that will become blue. I scramble up, rushing towards Felix. For the first time in our lives, he wraps an arm around my waist, comforting me. “If I see any of you close to the border again – I will end you!” Chase warns. He glances at me for a second, giving me a wink before disappearing into the woods. When he’s gone I nestle my head into Felix’s shoulder, tears leaking out of my eyes.

As the clones float away, Kaymaer is revealed with a tiny orb in his hand. “Antaroq Eznon Mordor!”, he yells, firing the orb at X. X stands there as the beam hits a portal and appears behind him. He barely dodges as the beam appears to be faster than it was. X raised a finger, his halo slightly pulsing. “Hypersphere”, he says and a transparent orb, at least two times bigger than the current battle planet we were on appeared, swallowing Kaymaer, and the beam. It hits the inside of the sphere and disappears.

Moments later Sojwa slid behind a building with another quick dash, a split-second before plasma, missiles and bullets pounded the ground where she had been a second before. The Exodus came out of nowhere, crashing downward into the midst of the enemy team. Where the Xiezhi was grace, The Exodus was power. Laura laughed as she opened fire, trails of sparks crackling from the end of her shotgun, connecting with an unlucky Titan. The white mech spun drunkenly and collapsed, a gaping hole torn in its side.

Lord Morel said in a thousand voices. “I as well,” replied Damien who looked at the head oracle, Pan Phineas. “`Till we meet again, Damien. May I suggest you teach Sebastian the song of Phases?” “If he wishes to,” Damien replied with a curt bow. “Until we meet again.” - This is the end of Phasma Phase 4 - We shall meet again in Phasma Phase 5 after a short break from the author :)

“He crossed the rainbow bridge a few years ago.” “Oh, I see,” he answered. “And didn’t he come back?” She raised an eyebrow. Clearly, he had never come across that phrase before. “Um… what I meant was that… he passed away,” she clarified awkwardly and added, “so he’s not coming back, unfortunately.” “Oh!” He cleared his throat and smothered an embarrassed cough. “Yeah, I got it. It’s really sad when they have to go.” “Hmm” She lowered her eyes.

It’s now been updated to include the murders of Jack and Ava Cross and the kidnapping of their daughters. “…Take me in the moonlight, at our favorite spot near the cedar tree, I’m already wet and waiting for you, my Alpha. I cum just thinking about you inside me. I’m touching myself right now.” “Let me see! Did Beryl send a pussy pic?” demands Wolfe.