Optimus Prime And Bumblebee Father And Son Novels & Stories

the father spoke as he decided to not disrespect the Alpha by remaining silent. “I believe she has not even met you in years,” My father acknowledged that I didn’t even remember their names, “That’s Mike Mccoy, the new Royal beta’s father, and that young man is his son, our new Royal beta, Herry.” Father introduced them to me, “And she is Octavia!” “Nice to have you back in the pack,” where the father looked like he was trying to be very nice to me, the son rolled his eyes and didn’t even greet me.

I whine, stomping my feet on the floor and crossing my arms in front of my chest. I don’t get it, what’s the big deal? Since when naming your kid after the best, most awesome and coolest fucking Autobot the universe has seen is a crime? Besides, why can’t they see how cool it would be? Anyone touch the kiddo? Ha, all she has to say is “autobots, roll out,” and we’ll be there. I shall be the bumblebee and the rest of her dads can be whatever is left there. “Because Sarah said so. Didn’t we agree to go with the name all of us like?” Luka adds.

the first one responded, it seems that they were both father and son but the most important thing was they were…. “Hunters” Maddy whispered “When has it ever been able not saving people, huh Nate?” Jacobs asked Nate, it was Roman’s dad and his granddad. “Since when you used my wife and son as a guinea pig, and now my second son wouldn’t even talk to me” Nate sounded pretty serious, he still blamed Jacobs for everything that happened even though he could have stopped him “Roman’s refusal to talk to his is understood, but you can’t keep dwelling on that. He’s a man now so let it go” Jacobs exhale and turned to walk away

“For fuck’s sake. I need you to talk to Tony and Mike. Tell them I need to know everything about Bane Velky’s pet. And I mean everything. If I find out they missed something, they better pray that they are bulletproof.” “Yes, dad.” Carl sighed for the third time. He wondered if he killed his son and married the woman he had chosen for his son, if he would have time to make sure she got pregnant with a son. He wondered if he would be too old to raise the boy, to teach him what he needed to know. Then again, the woman was smart. She could take care of things until their son would be old enough. It was something Carl needed to think about. The longer he spent in his son’s company, the more conv

My heart nearly stops at that voice. “She just woke up,” Tes replies, sliding off the bed. I look at Tes—he nods, smiling—as I turn to the man in the wheelchair rolling toward us. His face is scarred with burns, but I’d know my father anywhere. Tears spill as he smiles at me. I shuffle upright, heart pounding, then ease off the bed and hobble to him. “Daddy,” I sob, throwing my arms around him. His face crumples with emotion as he hugs me back. He smells just like I remember. My heart swells, overwhelmed.

I got to my feet and kissed his cheek. “My son," he beamed. “I am gonna be a father," he sat down on the edge of the bed. I could tell he was nervous. “Ace Dickson, you have nothing to worry about. You will be an excellent father." “How do you know that, Dollface?” “Easy. Your father is Bradley and your grandpa is Thomas. They raised you to be a warrior Ace, and I believe you'll be the best dad in the whole wide world." “You believe in me too much, Pebbles," he pulled me to his lap. “I love you.”

"Alright, then. I just wanted to say that you can talk to me if you need help. There's no need to force yourself," Sonnet said exasperatedly and said good night before hanging up. As she watched Jaybie walking home excitedly, Sonnet felt a little worried. Ever since Jaybie found out that Johnson Yates was his biological father, he was becoming fonder and fonder of Johnson. Johnson was also very patient when he played with the kids, so they were rapidly growing close to him.

He knew about it but couldn't do much because I wasn't just his dad; I was also his boss. He knew getting mad at me over a girl would be a stupid move. He was the only heir of Black Industries and everything that comes with that. Fighting me wouldn't have been in his favor. So, his only option was to end things with the girls after finding out about the affair, and truthfully, I never even tried to hide the affair from him.

The two Vane men were locked in a primal, lethal struggle, a father and son fighting for the soul of an empire that was currently drowning in its own secrets. "She’s not a lock, Dad, she’s the only reason I’m still human!" Silas shouted, his teeth gritted as he fought against the hydraulic strength of the suit, his eyes fixed on his father’s scarred face with a defiant, unyielding fire. "The board is dead, the Archive is failing, and the only debt left to pay is the one you owe to the son you left behind to rot in a gilded cage!"

By then, Tyler and I were already in a car that had been tampered with, and we ended up driving off a cliff and losing our lives. For more than a decade, the two of them had put on an act right under our noses, treating us like fools the entire time. In the end, they even planned to take our lives before disappearing with the money. I rolled my eyes inwardly. At such a young age, his acting was already so convincing. He was Julia's son, no doubt. Tyler leaned against the doorframe, his brow tightly furrowed. "Julia, haven't we made ourselves clear yesterday? We don't like kids."