Jennifer Shepard's life has been one trial after another, from her childhood on Earth to the massacre of Akuze that haunts her to this day. She struggles to share any of her fears with others...that was, until she met Liara. A telling of my Shepard's journey, starting in Mass Effect 1. Contains strong language and possible adult content as the story progresses.

Shepard and the Normandy crew decide to go on shore leave on Omega just before they test the IFF and something comes up. Majority of the story will be based on the 'something comes up' however I will bring in the aftermath of the collector base strike. Any criticism, questions, and various other things that could improve or praise my story is appreciated.

Her history is a secret. What happens when she ends up at a Drell compact and a vacation to illium revels her past. I don't own Mass Effect.

Two years after the destruction of the Reapers, the galaxy is still slowly rebuilding itself. People have lost everything; entire worlds, entire species rendered extinct. But what happened to the indoctrinated forces, those not fully turned into Reaper troops? A new cast of characters has to deal with the loss of control left by the war, and what exactly the indoctrinated are up to

my rewrite of the citadel confrontation with a renegade spin.My first fic please leave reviews.

What makes a Justicar become a Justicar? When does a criminal become a criminal? Two of the most powerful asari's were as formidable in love as they were as enemies. This is the story of Aria and Samara. It developed as a surprise to me while writing Lost and Found. I invite you to read that story for background development.

A different take on the First Contact War. AU because Garrus is involved. It's just a oneshot, so read it!

From the very beginning, Elana Shepard was destined for greatness. Surviving the long odds, she gets herself ready for the greatest adventure of all. NON CANON DIALOUGE WARNING HERE Starts from the events of ME1, going all the way to ME3 and beyond. Temporarily Discontinued due to Life. Mea Maxima Culpa.

Shepard is preparing to finally face the music and head back to Earth to face trial for allying with Cerberus and destroying the Bahak system. Tali has chosen to briefly accompany him, as she refuses to leave him until she knows he is safe and well taken care of. It's time once again to part ways.

These are the stories that occur in between missions on the Normandy. While the players are watching a ship travel at FTL speeds, the people inside are still going about their day. These moments are what I call "The Loading Times."

No disrespect towards Bioware, but after speculating about ME3 for 2 years it just didn't turn out how I would have imagined. So I decided to write my own alternate version of events based on my 'canon' Shepard and his choices from ME1 and 2: No Crucible, different story arcs for squadmates and Cerberus, and a different explanation of the Reapers' motivations. I hope you enjoy!

Tonight, our star fight is between two of the so-called gentle giants. First, from their homeworld of Dekunna, Perron! Second, a Citadel born and raised native, Oltaryn! A humor fic for an Afterlife challenge.

Nythari has always been different. She's beautiful, funny and friendly but is burdened with a darkened past. When she meets a young turian by the name of Garrus everything changes, her real self comes out. But so do her demons. What is an 18 year old Adventi to do when she falls in love, nobody knows, but whatever it is, it's painful. (Shakarian) ME 1 events, New race (Adventi)

The history books only remember the big, world-shaking moments that the Normandy and her crew have braved, but the small moments need remembering, too. NEWEST: Benezia will miss her daughter. (Rating for coarse language, mature themes; all rights belong to Bioware)

A Renegade, Femshep is feeling betrayed and hurt by Commander Alenko's recent actions, luckily there's a bad ass Turian to save the day. Well, if you ignore that horrible summary, this is a tiny one-shot I had on my mind. FemshepxGarrus, I'm just going to rate this T for language.

The urge always strikes her at the most inconvenient possible moment...and she's not happy about who comes to mind, either.

Samantha loves Ashley's hair.

Samantha wishes she'd managed to confess her feelings before the final push to Earth.

There are Seven Deadly Sins: Pride. Wrath. Greed. Sloth. Lust. Envy. Gluttony. See which Characters in the ME verse embody them, and how it will lead them to wrack and ruin. Shepard is female, and any pairings are whatever you want to imagine. Rated T for now, probably until I hit any Lust stories.

Aria isn't the only one who must be who she is.

Some people call Freyja Shepard a hero and a legend If you tell her that she would tell you something very different. A look at what is behind a legend. Slightly A/U based on what if Councillor Sparatas was right. That Sovereign was nothing more than a prototype dreadnought . Rated M for some traumatic and brutal events in Freyja's past and for some sexual content down the road

Kaidan's looking for answers. She doesn't understand why.

A long buried secret from Shepard's past comes back to cause trouble, and the Commander is forced to turn to Samara for help. But when they track down the source of the problem, new issues are quick to complicate matters. This mission may cost Shepard more than any before. Samara/FemShep, Queer FemShep of Color

Eight years after the war with the reapers, Commander Shepard is still alive and kicking and she's still head over heels for Liara. But her new life may be more difficult to adjust to than she expected. -I am so sorry about how long it took to get the third part out! But my internet provider was being a jerk. So many thanks for your patience & to midknight576 for helping get it out

For Aria's Afterlife Valentine's Day competition. Right before Shepard and Tali can finally consummate their love, they get interrupted by Miranda and Jack fighting ... again. Ch2: Aria reads an online dating profile for Mordin Solus, and decides to contact him.