Devastator Transformers Prime Novels & Stories

Ninety two hours since he had seen her face. He was an Alpha Prime. He was supposed to be disciplined. He had spent ten years building an empire, suppressing his instincts to fit into the human world. But one girl, one fragile, pale, infuriatingly stubborn girl was unraveling it all. He is not sure if he liked it though but he knows he couldn't resist her. She is his mate, even if she doesn't know it yet so he definitely can't abandon her or stay away from her for too long.

He nodded slowly, then laid the tile down next to the others. I looked at it. My unease grew, because it looked like a bullfrog crossed with a man. Oddly enough, it looked like . . . The creature from the Black Lagoon. “The ‘Other’ is Chiao, the Water Demon. According to legend he capsized boats, devoured men, and ravished women. He was . . . different from the Sacred Four.” I cleared my suddenly dry and tight throat. “How?” Mr. Trung tipped his head. “The Four exact a price for attempting to reach the Gateway, but they are sacred, honorable, bearing your essence away to be judged accordingly. Chiao is an Abomination. It consumes your very essence, making you part of it for all eternity.”

"You ruined all his plans that he got confined permanently in a wheelchair by the shocking news. That man had so much faith in you but you overlooked it. Do you think he'll still want you in his life?" "What! My dad is paralyzed? But why?" "Stop asking foolish questions and get out of our lives and never return." She snapped angrily. Tasha has always been unkind to me but today's own is like none I've seen before. I could see her hatred for me burning in her eyes.

And when she approached me with her proposition about destroying Damien, she'd had a look in her eyes that didn't match her reputation as a naive heiress. Something had happened to her. Something that made her wake up and see what Damien really was. I wanted to know what it was. "Mr Astor?" My assistant knocked and opened the door. "The board meeting is ready." "Thank you, Claire. I'll be right there." I grabbed my tablet and headed to the conference room. Today's meeting was important, we were finalizing a deal with one of Damien's major suppliers. Once we signed this contract, Damien would lose his primary source for materials, and it would cost him millions.

Dorian screamed. We dove sideways. We rolled behind a stack of crates. Dorian hit the detonator. BOOM. The explosion shook the entire hangar. The robot’s leg sheared off at the knee. Metal twisted and snapped. The Reaper Prime toppled. It crashed to the floor with a sound like a collapsing building. It was down. But it was not dead. The upper torso was still active. It dragged itself across the floor using its arms. The Gatling guns spun up again. It was crawling toward us like a mechanical zombie.

Vance looked at his father in confusion. “Four??” He asked. His father chalked yes four. You are destroying four people, Purple, yours’s Astrid and her future mate. Think about it; If someday Astrid found her mate, what will she do? You know what you will have. She will go through a very worst heartbreak fore then yours, just like what purple must be going through. A human mate is unnatural, but the human is weak; they can die of heartbreak, but as she is an alpha’s mate, she is strong. But Astrid is an omega. What will happen to her? Think about your action’s Vance.” His father said.

I whispered, leaning closer so only Daphne could hear my threat. Daphne gulped as her eyes widened in fear taking two steps back from me. Good, about time she realizes what and who she is dealing with. I am Lord Androkles, the next Ares and the one destined to be the Destroyer. If she continues to push my limits, I will destroy her and her family. “This conversation is over. Father, Lord Ares, I hope you will respect my decision, and if you wish to know why I’ve rejected her, we can discuss it privately.” I bowed to my father and Lord Ares.

He made sure to keep close to my side, gazing up at the tree branches overhead. “Transamagei wanted to be a pure place, like the Other Side. They wanted to wipe the dangerous monsters and keep the ones that wouldn’t harm humans. It worked for a while, but new breeds were created from the ones remaining, and demons were formed. For a while, people that had died and been infested were tracked and killed. This obviously caused some controversy, and a war broke out between the demons and the pure humans. This happened in most countries around the world; the worst being in Sole.”

ESTEBAN'S POV The hologram device sat on the desk as Esteban stared at it, knowing what was coming, knowing he'd failed. The compound was in chaos. Fires still burned in three sections. The sanctum was destroyed. Five guards were dead, three more were missing, and the subjects were gone. All of them. Cruz, the boy, the hacker, the traitor, Mateo. Even Lucien, who was supposed to be their perfect weapon, was gone.

[ANOMALY IDENTIFIED: THE MOTHER] [STATUS: TERMINAL PETRIFICATION 94%] [VERDICT: EXHAUSTED CONDUCTOR] The Prime’s voice wasn't a sound; it was a tectonic roar that bypassed my ears and vibrated directly in my stone ribs. He ignored me. He looked at Leo—the "System Correction" he had planted in the bloodline five centuries ago. [REMAINDER. RETURN. REBOOT.] Leo went rigid. His small fists opened, his gold static flaring until the room turned white. He didn't look at the Prime with hate; he looked at him with a terrifying, clinical devotion.