Knightverse Optimus Prime Novels & Stories

I dressed all my rogues in black suits as well as myself. "Morning Baron" said Red as he stepped into my room while the door was open. "Morning Red. What do you want?" I replied. "Are you sure this truce is going to work?" Asked Red. "Of course it will. They don't want battles anymore. We are stronger and faster than them. They may have the numbers but we are more powerful" I replied. "What if they choose to ambush us?" Asked Red again.

she then asked in a teasing manner. She tried to assess the person who was seated in front of her, studying his features carefully. Arthur Knight, the CEO of A. K. Media, has a strong angular face and his dark hair was swept carelessly, parting at the sides. Long dark lashes hid pale blue eyes, the shape and colour were a familiar sight to her. The Knight siblings were all blessed with almond shaped and light blue eyes which were similar to Abigail's. He has strong broad shoulders, probably broader than Aaron's and if he worked out as hard as his womanising brother, a sculpted and lithe body should be hidden underneath that white and pristine Ralph Lauren shirt.

"Look closely, bro! It's Transformers! It's Optimus Prime! "What's with the lack of reaction? Are you even a man?" "But my girlfriend is still waiting …" "They can't compare to Optimus Prime!"

The Chronicle Prism projected holographic images that displayed the joint empire's efforts to safeguard the imperiled realm. The Harmonious Conclave, their cosmic chants resonating through the dimensions, created a cosmic gateway to the endangered realm. Citizens engaged in conversations that spoke of a daring cosmic expedition to confront the cosmic forces threatening the fabric of reality. As the joint empire entered the imperiled realm, they faced cosmic adversaries of unprecedented power. Conversations with the inhabitants revealed tales of despair and cosmic heroes who had fought against insurmountable odds. Aurelius, wielding the empowered Astral Keystone, confronted entities seeking t

The knights stationed inside broke out into a murmur between themselves. "Knights of Lunaris!" The room immediately became silent as the ruler of Lunaris stood tall and dignified. "Tonight, we must lay down our lives and protect our realm. Slay those treacherous beasts!" commanded Luna's father. The knights', who filled the throne, hearts swelled with pride and loyalty, ready to follow their righteous leader into battle. "Ruler of Lunaris, I'm Zain, second prince of Militum."

He seems to be saying something, trying to convince her to stop perhaps, but she isn’t listening, distracted as she is by his wild eyes and blistered face. The torch catches the afflicted’s arm, and it spreads. Before I can reach her side, Melis is also caught in the flame. Pulling on the earth, I do something I promised I would never do, not while in a city full of humans. I take my true form. No longer Leon, I am Primus, the lost king of Luxandra. The remaining afflicted flee as I step forward, calling on the earth beneath our feet to smother the flames. But it’s too late. The afflicted are all truly dead and Melis lies very still.

The Crown reacts first—too fast, too desperate. Authority slams outward. The land convulses, crushing one hound beneath erupting stone—but the backlash hits me like a hammer. I drop to my knees, coughing blood as the fracture inside me widens. The Reverent’s presence flickers faintly, frustrated, unable to fully anchor through whatever interference blankets the clearing. Do not dominate, it warns weakly. “I didn’t—mean to!” I gasp. The Prime moves instantly, stepping over me, his massive form interposing itself between me and the fight. His roar splits the night, ancient and absolute.

He respected people's choice of fighting style, especially since Heath managed to climb to the top of the 3 strongest knights on the Euclase Imperial Continent. Oh, the 3 strongest knights didn't mean the 3 strongest people on the Euclase Imperial Continent. For example, his father, Emperor Axias, and the Old Duke, as well as several Elf clan leaders who had retreated into the depths of the forest, were not among those three. Meanwhile, he, the Imperial Crown Prince, was the strongest Knight on this Continent. The Heath he saw in yesterday's battle had completely turned into a monster. He wielded monster powers and seemed to be able to coordinate very well with the Old Duke. He must have rec

It can be seen that King Oannes began to point his trident weapon directly at Rothschild but it did not work because it was intercepted by Android 18. "Feel this arrogant human" Said King Oannes attacking with his trident "Cus cus cus" The sharp sound of ice cubes emanated from King Oannes' trident "Android 18" said Dothschild "Good Chairman" Said the Robot Android 18 "Duar Duar Duar" But unfortunately it looks like it's being held back by Android 18 "Apparently you have a pretty good tool as well as making a robot that mimics the physicality of a human but it's nothing for me so feel this one" said King Oannes.

‘Yes, you’re right, boy,’ Armadale added, ‘and judging by his armor, he’s a Paltiti’s paladin. ‘So, omega not only can cast magic but also be a physical fighter… cool!’ Jeremiah replied while hearing what these knights were fighting about. “I don't want to put in the same squad with a heathen like you!” one of the silver knights yelled, “just crawl back to your hole in Paltiti, you’re not welcome here!” The black knight tried to defend himself, “but the elder council already approve that we’re now part of united armies.”