Optimus Prime And Bumblebee Father And Son Novels & Stories

Owen, the Patriarch of the Stone family, didn't dare to neglect Lucas as he hurriedly invited Lucas to sit down. ... The Patriarch of the Stone family, Owen, said to Lucas, "Senior, you are truly too powerful." Lucas' face was as calm as ever. He has already heard such words countless times. "Senior, so the number of zombies under the city wall outside the Thunderbolt Base City decreases because of you..." Before the Patriarch of the Stone family, Owen, could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lucas. "It's not because of me. Instead, it is because of the Apocalyptic Legion."

Bruce said with a big dislike on his face. "You're right. It's really two different groups of people." "Who did Mommy annoy? Or was she so cute that people couldn't help bullying her?" "I'll leave it to you to deal with Ruby White. You can pick out some people you can use in the dark guard and deal with it." Bruce squints at his father. "Dad, aren't you afraid of my rebellion?" "I can't even suppress a six-year-old child. I won't go out." Bruce: "

He yelled in desperation. “You know you could be killed for threatening an alpha.” “Certainly not if the one threatening is also an alpha.” “Mistake. A fallen alpha, you mean.” “I'll just keep quiet, you’re hellbent on getting on my nerves.” He hissed. Beom’s father was a friend of my father, he was also an alpha and Beom was his first and only son. After the death of his father, Beom was meant to be the next alpha. But he only ruled for some years before leaving the position to his sister.

"You want a war, Father? Fine. But you forgot something. You forgot I've been awake in that pod for months. Listening. Learning. Breaking your programming. And I taught the others how to do it too." The children stopped. Turned. Looked at his father. "Kill him instead," Genesis said softly. "Kill the man who made you slaves." His father's confidence cracked. "That's impossible. The programming is—" "Broken. Like everything you touch. Like everyone you control. We're done being your puppets." The children advanced. Toward their creator. Toward the man who'd built them. Owned them. Used them. His father ran. The children followed. His screams echoed through the compound. Then stopped. Abruptly

, his father continued, offering an alternative "if you want, I can see if I can bring Prius back to spend a few days with us?" "Yes!!" The excited 8-year-old exclaimed, jumping up and causing the chair to fall back. He moved forward wrapping his arms around his father's neck, squeezing tightly while shouting, "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" The old Alpha chuckled, wrapping his right arm around his son. "Anything for my boy," he said, looking fondly at the young Alpha bear destined to lead the pack one day.

He kicked the chair out of his way and walked out of the house and drove out, heading to the appointed meeting place with Mr Lee. Meanwhile, while little jude and Trey walked hand-in-hand along the office corridors, whispers of how cute the pair looked were heard, "i heard this little boy has no father but yet he has a striking resemblance with the boss, its like looking at our mini boss and big boss at the same time. well i think this is a father and son pair, they are no such coincidences these days, i mean its so obvious, one of the wprkers added.

“The problem is, Bree was human. You know what father thinks of humans. He will most likely side with Cece.” “Are you sure about that? Because father has certainly taken a shine to Blue. In such a way that we never expected.” “Then I guess we need to speak to our father first.” He groans “Did I hear my name?” Our father steps out of the front door, beaming at us. “Yes, we need to talk to you.” Jaxon tells him. “Both of you?” He eyes us suspiciously. “Yes, father, both of us.” I mutter in annoyance

I muttered to myself as I stared at my father walking out in his seat green suit. “I just need 12 guards, Four SUVs, one for the guards, one for me, one for my son and his wife, the last one for the guards also.” My father ordered as he stared at the young lad, who wore a smile on his face. “That's the way the convoy was arrangements Alpha Landon,” he conceded to his words as he led the way to the courtyard, my father was impressed that he was right after all. “Good job young lad” My father appreciated his knowledge with a ward of notes, he was screaming at the top of his voice until we're out of the house.

Not only will Jasper Kent encounter difficulties, but he will also overlook challenges from his superiors. Oliver looked even more shocked and thoughtful. He looked away, while Everest felt that this time, he had to use his father's power to get back at Jasper. "This is not about the Black Canis taking our territory, but because of that woman. He doesn't care about our home, Dad. He only cares about himself," added Everest, his eyes getting sharper. Oliver looked back at his son, and his expression had changed a lot this time. He nodded in understanding.

Everything Bambi's father owned was always shady somewhere but he still went on with a secret affiliation. My father turned to the door, fixing his cold, unresolved gaze at me. “Max… Maxton, wh… what are you doing here?” He stammered. “An affiliation,” I said with a weak voice. “An affiliation!” I voiced, even stronger and cold. “When was this?” I asked. “And with Barms' corps? You know Bambi's father is no different from a crook, his wealth is the only difference setting him apart.” “You have no right eavesdropping and who gave you the right to walk in,” he fired at me.