Optimus Prime And Bumblebee Father And Son Novels & Stories

After a moment, the Great Father himself strode through. The Great Father was a large man, tall and wide and built like a linebacker. He was older than Billie's daddy, probably in his fifties, and he held himself like the son of God that he was. Unlike the other men of the compound, the Great Father wore all black, it set him apart and reminded everyone that he was their connection to the almighty, he was the reason they all lived together in harmony, why they'd devoted themselves to Father's Pride. He stood before them with his hands on his hips. "Girls, you have no idea how proud I am to finally have you all before me."

I will be forced to be accountable for those regretful actions, and I am afraid of losing my son in the end. “This whole story began way before you were born, it was when I was following your grandfather's steps…” I started remembering and everything came down crashing in my head. **FLASHBACK** “Future Alpha Remus, your father is looking for you”, Beta Warren said to me. I nodded and walked towards my father's office. I stopped outside the office and looked at the shiny metal plaque that read “SUPREME ALPHA ROMULUS”. I took a deep breath and knocked on his door.

"My son recently—" BANG! The door burst open. "BOSS, WE HAVE A PROBLEM—" The guy barely got the words out before he was kicked across the room. Three people stormed in. At the front—Jared. And he was pissed. "Jared!" Cormac snapped. "Shouldn't you be at the doctor's office?" "Dad, what the hell?!" Jared snapped back. ...Dad? Holy shit. My eyes widened. Jared was the son of the leader of the Vulture gang?!

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“That’s not a nice thing to say, son. You’re lucky she’s just a baby and doesn’t understand what you’re saying yet. If Ophelia was a little older, your words would hurt her deeply.” Alister glances over his shoulder at the back seat and sighs. “The name is Optimus Prime, not Ophelia, dad. Also, I heard what the maids said. Mommy isn’t my real mommy and Optimus' dad is uncle Lenox. So, she is not my sister.” Cold shivers run down my spine as I listen to my son lay it out on me. First, an unknown sense of dread fills me, but soon, it turns into hot, seething rage that burns through my entire being.

Lucas ran at a superhuman speed but King managed to track him due to his heightened vision and landed a charged punch on his son's stomach making him fly a foot away and land on the floor with a thud. King's eyes glowed white and his fists were electrically charged. When the rest saw that this father and son pair were already starting, they made up their minds as well and faced each other promising to not go easy on one another no matter what. All the time Byul and Xander were observing in the side and the guardians were imprinting everything in their mind.

His lips parted as he prepared to say something else, but then the sound of a low groan coming through the open doors of the minivan stopped him cold, and as one we all turned to Xavier, who winced as he came awake before sitting up and blinking blearily at all of us. “Dad?” he muttered, blinking, and I watched a wide range of emotions flitter across Michael’s features as he soaked in the sight of his son. With shaky movements, Xavier got out of the bus unaided, walking straight to his father, and the sight of this must’ve set loose something in Michael, because the other man broke into a half jog until the distance between them was nonexistent. Then he pulled his son into a hug that seemed

After a while, the voice of Jake came over the phone. “I need gas.” “Of course you do. Why the hell did your Dad bring that machine? It pisses gas.” Curtis, I’d managed to learn, was Beta Kirk’s son and he was driving the sedan behind us right now. There was laughter from a few other of the boys but Gamma Oliver growled. “Don’t you talk about my baby like that.” “I mean, he’s not wrong, Oliver. I told you to bring the Escape.” Beta Kirk was awake too.

Beta Max joined as well, though, my father advised him not to so he can grieve for his son. “I didn’t even feel it Alpha Drake, the loss of the blood tie. Neither did Evie.” Beta Max shook his head in astonishment. “He wasn’t even my son, and I have no idea how that could be possible.” He and my father were speaking when I entered with Alpha Jake, Trenton, and Derek.

Heather and Junior both slept the entire way but Jeremy kept his eyes wide open with the biggest smile. Once we reached my fathers, Ian helped me get the kids all out. My father was standing at the door with a smile, he watched us all walk up as Jeremy ran towards him and jumped in his arms. I introduced my father to Ian, he eyed him carefully, “Nice truck you have there Ian. What is it you do to afford a truck like that?”