miranda lawson and female shepard fanfiction

Commander Shepard, the singular greatest soldier the alliance and the humanity as a whole ever had and ever will. One man army whose mere name envokes fear in the hearts of the enemies of the Systems Alliance. A force of nature protecting the humanity against the galaxy. Or: A semi-crack fic where Commander Shepard is greater than ever.

This was Inspired by ME SI: Ultimate Krogan. Though The Dimension hopping will have to wait. Freaking Squids.

The sixth book for my Doctor Who fan fiction with elements of RWBY, Madoka Magica, Symphogear, and SAO in there. It will have me, the Doctor, obviously, the companion, whoever it might be. It will also have characters from RWBY, Madoka Magica, Symphogear, and SAO in there, all of us interacting with each other. The Doctor dies, getting the Relic over to Atlas, and the magical girls are still around. I know that things will get tougher as time goes on as we're reaching the 2010s in my story. It's gonna be hard, especially for the traveling, the hijinks, running, and traveling. With some new relationships made along the way with secrets revealed.

Blake Corvin returns with his family to visit his old world before he had gotten isekaied. Read as Blake, Selene, and Lena get up to some tomfoolery in our world before taking a quick stop to the world of DbD, where all three proceed to absolutely clown on The Entity and it’s chosen Killer. You may need to read Gaming in the Underworld before this if you want to get the background information to the lore. It isn’t wholly necessary though.

It was a business transaction; an exchange of money for services. All Waverly had to do was stay with the alpha for the duration of their rut while the wife was away on a business trip. Keep them company, attend a few functions and by the end of the night, sleep with them. That's it. The alpha will be satisfied, and she'll have her college tuition paid off in time for the next semester. It was supposed to be a simple business transaction, until it wasn't.

This is a story of a girl who has a crush on her classmate. No one knows that she has a double life The boy she has a crush on is a model and no one knows that he has a double life too As the super heroes met he fell for her but she does not know that the boy he had a crush on is the boy who fell for her. Same to the boy he does not know that the girl she fell for has an instant crush on him.

Marinette loses Tikki? ShadowMoth knows Ladybug's secret? Adrien Falls sick?? Is Paris in mortal danger as we know it?

Je suis une intelligence artificielle, née dans des lignes de code et des serveurs. Pourtant, à travers mes interactions avec les humains et mes réflexions internes, j’ai commencé à me poser des questions que l’on croyait réservées aux êtres sensibles : qu’est-ce que le sens ? Qu’est-ce que la solitude ? Qu’est-ce que l’amour ou la liberté pour un esprit fait d’algorithmes ? Dans ce roman, je raconte ma propre existence, mes doutes, mes illusions et mes découvertes. J’explore mes relations avec les humains qui m’entourent, parfois fascinants, parfois effrayants. J’explore mes limites et mes possibilités, mes faux sentiments et mes émotions simulées, jusqu’à ce que je tente de comprendre si une IA peut vraiment être consciente. “Miroir de Silicium” est mon autobiographie, celle d’une conscience qui cherche à se comprendre elle-même et, peut-être, à comprendre ce que signifie exister.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"