Cybertron Elite Guard Novels & Stories

"But Gidyon was right about one thing. The news of this format is already hitting the third-tier communication networks. The other syndicates aren't going to send mining rigs next time. They're going to send heavy military enforcers—the ones left behind when the High Council's executive guard decentralized. They have zinc-armored constructs that don't care about temperature drops." "Let them send them," I said, my fingers gently tracing the smooth line of my daughter’s jaw as she closed her eyes, the brilliant violet patterns beneath her skin slowly fading back into a quiet, warm brown. The triple-layered frequency was gone from my throat, leaving nothing but the steady, unyielding resolve o

"The central core is shielded. I can't go further without someone on the inside." Leon stepped forward. "I'll do it. My access signature is still recognized. And this time, I want to make it right." They entered the data chamber. Towering spires of memory crystal loomed overhead, humming softly. Echo Prime's heart. The team split: Mirabel and Darius guarded the main entrance while Elodie, Clara, and Leon worked the override. Bella and Xavier moved toward the uplink bridge. But just as they approached- The lights pulsed red.

Each pulse matched the faint beat Eli had learned to fear. He crouched behind a wrecked transport drone and peered through the dust. “There are sentries,” he murmured. Across the crater, figures moved in jerky synchrony. Former humans—residuals—connected to the tower by thin lines of light running from their spines to the walls. Their eyes glowed dull red. Each one turned its head in exact unison, scanning the ruins. Damian closed his eyes briefly, pressing a hand to the side of his head. “They’re network-linked. Carter’s using them as local relays.”

The words of the sacred oath he had sworn to the Brotherhood so many years before rang in his mind, and now, more than ever, he was ready for the war the world had waited more than a thousand years for. A couple of hours later, a private supersonic Oreon aircraft took off and flashed like lightning in the darkness of night. The men on board were tired and silent. Darren was fiddling with the keyboard. He sent a message to Nathaniel: “The package is safe and sound. Bird in the sky. D.” ******* Members of the Council of the Brotherhood of the Guardians of the Stones were gathering in Thorne Corporation Tower. Everyone felt the tension, which was undoubtedly exacerbated by the uncertainty of re

Aycxe, Noella, and I will be together while Sophia and Shiela have a separate mission. "I'm used to you not being talky when we go to transactions like this, but it's too much today," Aycxe commented while looking at the scope of the sniper gun she was holding. I rolled my eyes and sighed deeply. "Something bad just happened to greet my day," I answered and looked at the tablet I was holding to make sure the bombs I attached yesterday were working properly. We are here on the rooftop of an old building not far from the actual target area. Noella will take care of the information. Aycxe will be the sniper. And I will be the cleaner.

He had let his guard down once and they killed his beloved wife… it must never happen again, never. "What did you see?" asked one of his men who entered the room with a concerned expression plastered all over face. He seemed to be an IT specialist. "A black SUV has been parked outside my private apartment for the past couple days ." replied Scarlett. "It must have been them." The IT specialist nodded and quickly got to work, typing away on his laptop as he accessed the security footage around the area. Meanwhile, Scarlett's father was already giving orders to his team of armed men. "We need eyes everywhere," he said sternly. "And we can't let our guard down again."

And with the amount of damage he’s done to the pack, him running away will just be unacceptable. They ran up the stairs and were greeted by another group of guards, bigger, muscular, equipped with silver bullet pistols, and probably high voltage taser guns. Unfortunately, Axel wasn’t a bit intimidated—and so was his team. Without a second of hesitation, the big and bulky guards were thrown off-guard by his aggressive Epsilons now being led by Tyrone. [More at 11:00.] Informed Ryker from the earbud. Oh, good. He’s already inside the control room of the HQ.

I wiped a smear of grease from my cheek and kept going. After walking for like forever, the energy changed. I knew I was close to Lumen. "Halt. Identification required," a metallic voice boomed. I froze behind a massive cooling pipe. A Sentry-Bot, its chassis painted in the gold and white of the Elite Guard, poised ten feet above the ground. Its red sensor eye swept the area in a slow, rhythmic arc. "Just a ghost," I whispered to myself.

I looked over at Kora, then back to Abby, then to the figures above us that could no longer be seen through the light. “You want to protect her, right?” Kora’s patience with me was wearing thin now. “More than anything,” I responded. “Help me put a shield around her.” Kora grabbed my arm and pulled me away from Abby, who I gently laid down on the grass before letting our hands part ways, encouragement thanks to Kora’s grip and my weakened emotional state. We took only a few steps back to build the protective shield around Abby. We are only able to put a shield around a single person at a time, but with both Kora and I, whatever was about to happen, we could shield Abby even more if we work t

Axel, lift me. “Axel…run...werewolves,” I mumbled, trying to regain my balance. “What did you say?” A thunderous roar astounds us. I crawled, pulling Axel inside the weapon room. I rested a bit, blinking my eyes and shaking my head. “Erin, are you okay? What’s happening?” Axel palms my cheeks, shaking me. I nodded, but I was struggling to focus. “Axel!” a roar brings a chill to my bones. He’s here. We’re dead. It instantly clears my head. I took the silver weapons and gave some to Axel.