Aftermath Transformers Novels & Stories

And next to our name, carved in smaller letters, there was a line that said, "May we never meet again in the afterlife." This was my final punishment for them. I would never forgive them forever.

Brown was smiling and nodding, and my team members had red eyes, their backs straight with pride. I knew those words weren’t just meant for the media. … After the conference, I received a message from an unfamiliar number.

Victoria's pupils shook violently. "No... impossible. This is impossible, Julian! You must be lying to me!" Just as she screamed on the verge of collapse, a flat mechanical voice suddenly rang through the air above the villa. [Detected: host has fully died. Erasure protocol complete.] Victoria snapped her head up and looked around as if she had seen a ghost. The cold voice continued to echo, like a death sentence being read aloud. [Due to contract termination, the leg-healing reward previously granted to bound target Victoria Quinn will now be officially revoked.]

Nothing remained. No blood. No broken pieces. No sign that only hours earlier, a little girl had flown through the air and fallen there. Only the streetlight still shone, its yellow glow falling across the empty crosswalk. Dad stared at that patch of road for a long time. "Let's go," Mom said softly. Dad came back to himself and started the car again. When they got home, everything was exactly as it had been. The two Barbie dolls, one new and one cracked, still sat on the coffee table. Beside them was the cake box that no one had put away, and the slice of strawberry cake left for me. The air still smelled faintly sweet.

Afraid of losing him, I gradually closed my mouth. “I knew you would win the championship. I've booked a restaurant to celebrate for Sharon. Let's all share in the joy.” As soon as John finished speaking, cheers erupted around us. The assistant's out-of-place voice interrupted the celebration. “Um... what about Sister Sharon? She's still pinned under the car, right?” After a pause, John 's voice was cold and ruthless. “The race cars are specially customized with anti-collision features. As for her current state, she's probably just trying to get my attention.”

“Alright, we’ll be back later to start her first treatment.” “Thank you, Doctor.” “Okay, I’ll leave you two now,” the doctor said. “Thank you, Doc,” Gabriel replied.

I don't expect a happily ever after, there will always be a lot of Afters to our imperfect love but I pray for the strength to keep getting through it. Remembering the Nova that told me to fuck off back in highschool, she happens to still be the same but more matured and I have learnt to love that crazy part of her. I wish all of you lovers out there a Maybe Ever After! The Nordan Story AFTER! by PLEASYMATT ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ The End. Please don't skip the next chapter, it's worth it, I assure you.

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My mother dragged me out of my biological father's brutality, and I thought we had finally escaped. Then she married the Don of the Falcone family. The woman who once fought to protect me completely changed. To secure my stepfather's approval and coddle his beloved Sofia, she stood by and let them turn me into a servant in the house I was supposed to call home. Every time I pushed back, they pushed harder. Every time I begged to be seen, I was met with contempt. My biological father's fists left scars on my body. This family's marks went deeper—into my bones. So I stopped. If they never wanted me there, I would stop breaking myself for their hollow approval. I would take my own life back. In

“The ancient site where the Primordial first split itself into aspects eons ago. They’re going home to become whole again.” “How long do we have?” Alistair asks. “Hours at most,” Eternal replies. “Once they reach the site and begin the merger, reality collapses. Everything ends.” I look at my remaining children and they’re all damaged in different ways. Marcus and Adrian are exhausted from fighting their mother and then rebuilding the fortress. Dante and Lysander, my twins with Alistair, are barely holding together after watching their siblings transform into cosmic entities. Sera is crying for her birth mother Anna who died to save me. The freed key-children are traumatized beyond anything