male shepard and eve fanfiction

The second saga of the multi-crossover Nextgen Series. The Nextgen KND, an organization of children with talents and elemental powers, enter their next year of adventures and villain-fighting! Between the mysterious agents of Team Gnik or the candy-loving Big Mom Pirates, the operatives are practically overwhelmed by so many new threats. But an old foe delivers news of an even worse crisis, doomed to arrive this year. The story arcs are as follows: Sector W7 Operation: FROST (Christmas Arc) Operation: RECLAIM Operation: FAIL (Wendy Marvell Arc) Operation: CLOWN (Punk Hazard Arc) Operation: NECSUS Sectors JP and SA (optional, but will be relevant for later stories) The Great Candied Adventure Like other stories, this one is written like an action cartoon and videogame, with music cues and action stages added to help bring out the spirit of the adventure.

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.

The Twelve don't recruit operatives — they inherit them. Caleb woke up wearing Liam Harlow's skin: dead man, active file, handler waiting in Brussels, three years of behavioral baseline already on record and already starting to drift. The Ledger runs on corruption — binary contracts pushing toward darker choices, Tier 1 skills unlocking at twelve points, Tier 2 at twenty-seven, assassination and alchemy already online and the moral cost clearly visible in the accounting. He carries broad knowledge of the Killing Eve universe and a system calibrated to exploit every threshold he hits. Gregor, the handler closest to seeing through him, attributes the shift to professional growth — the most dangerous mercy anyone has shown him. Jess is the genuine connection the system has already flagged as an exploitable variable. The mask is beginning to wear like skin. The Ledger wants more. It always does.

Eve and Villanelle decide to walk away from each other after meeting at the London Bridge. They let each other go never knowing when they will meet. But fate has a funny trick on her sleeves, and soon they get dragged again to the same melody. An echo from the past. A resonance. Will they dance again together this time? Or find another partner to be with? Will the music stop on them? When will they capture the organization called The Twelve?

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

Ever cence you were little you dint have much u wernt poor but u wernt rich until you wanted to become a transfer student you knew that you were gana have to work to acheive what you want and nows ur moment. Takes place in korea your a tranfer student on your way to korea but what new and people await at ur new school ,ur faimly secrets of ur myseterious life,And to top it all of ur on ship with the BTS

Leah is a shy girl who comes to visit the Sakamaki residence with her sister Yui. She is very soft spoken but can be outgoing once you get to know her. I wonder how she'll fair in this story...

Written on a whim. Fanfic of EER(Everyone else is a returnee) A man wakes up with no memories except having basic instincts and his name. Only thing he was sure of was... Something was off... Empty houses, without a sign of a human. Everyone was gone. I don't own cover!

It is a mythology based fantasy and fictional story .

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.