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.

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.