Novel & Cerita Optimus Prime And Bumblebee Father And Son

"I am the Final Draft. And I’ve come to take my son back to the Apex." Elian froze. He looked at the ground beneath him—the "Infrastructure" that was his father—and then at the man standing before him.

Was he not supposed to review both the teams? “B-boss! My son…I came to pick up my son because he was sad…so….I promise the review will be done by tomorrow! I have already aligned…….” “Daddy?” Arian’s cute voice interrupted Mr Wood who was stuttering in front of Adrian and he was obviously petrified seeing that the boss was the father of the boy who was bullied by his son! Adrian was however looking lovingly at his son. “Yes Champ?” “Is that car ours?” Arian asked with awe!

With that, he growled out loud, shifted into his wolf in an instant, and ran using his maximum speed until he reached the depth of the forest. Drew felt so lost, so down and his head was spinning in disbelief. "How come that he is the son of the Beta and Lexus is the son of the Alpha?" he thought with total disbelief. He knew that Lexus has extra special capabilities compared to him but he convinced himself that it was because Lexus has been being trained well by his Beta father since he was four years old.

"I am not old, you little brat." "Then what are you?" Maddox taunts. I amusingly stare at them. They're so chldish. "I am your father." He states deeply. "Yep, my idiot of a father, and will you please stop stating Star Wars lines?" Maddox irritably says. He looks at me for help but I ignore his stare. "You're the idiot. FYI, its Star Trek not Star Wars, get your facts right Dumbo." Alpha Reddox snaps. "God you kids don't know anything."

Their love for Axella surpassed all else, and they prioritized her safety above everything, even their own father's well-being. Even after discovering I was their father, their animosity towards me only intensified. The revelation should have brought us closer, but instead, it fueled their rage. Seeing my sons stand against me like I was their sworn enemy has shattered my heart into a million pieces. They were on high alert, their movements swift, precise, and deadly, like trained warriors. Their speed and agility were astonishing, and their strength was impressive, beyond their years. It's hard to believe they're only five years old, yet they fought with a ferocity that would put seasoned f

Alpha Bambam “Don’t tell me you finally decided to choose a mate,” I snapped at my son, Lucian. He had proved so stubborn over the years, knowing fully well that he couldn’t take over from me unless he found his mate and marked her according to tradition. I was worried at first that he hadn’t found her yet, but then he proved me wrong when he started sleeping with every woman in sight. I associated his silly attitude with the loss of his mum and the ache her absence brought. But when he finally told me he had found his mate, I was thrilled, finally, he was going to get over his reckless lifestyle.

“The voices say everyone’s lying. Even you.” “Enough!” Levin shouted, his voice echoing, stepping between us. “Jerry, you’re my son, not that shard’s puppet. You trust us, or you’re out.” “Out?” Jerry laughed, bitter, his eyes glowing brighter. “You’d kick me out? The shard says I’m stronger than you, Dad. That I don’t need you.” “Jerry,” Debby said, her voice soft but fierce, grabbing his face. “You’re enough without that thing. You saved me. Don’t let it take you from me.”

I lifted my glass, taking a small sip of water, my expression unreadable. "It has crossed my mind. After all, you are his father. You are supposed to protect him, support him... not take the things he discards." He laughed, a low, rough sound. "Protect him? Support him? Adrian is a disappointment. A weak, sentimental boy who thinks love is the most important thing in the world. He thinks money grows on trees, that power is given, not taken. He loves that girl, Elara... and she loves his name and his money. She doesn't love him. Just like you didn't love him either."

I never thought things would end like this, and it'd end up killing him…" When Dad was escorted out of the interrogation room, Mom finally arrived in a hurry. She strode over and asked anxiously, "Officer, what happened to my husband?" The officer looked at her gravely. "We discovered that your son, Callum Jones, has been deceased for over a week. The cause of death was a pulmonary embolism resulting from a traffic accident. "In addition, he was subjected to illegal AI human modification procedures." "What?" Mom looked like she had been struck by lightning. She whipped around and turned to Dad, her eyes filled with pure shock and disbelief. "Callum is dead? But how? How the hell is that poss