Optimus Prime Daughter Novels & Stories

"You get them to safety. Promise me." "As you wish, your Majesty." The Valkyrie pounced on my mates and I ripped my hand from Caspian's, sprinting to the edge of Katharine's power. I heard them scream my name. Heard Caspian cursing each one of my girls and Julian roaring that they were dooming me. Mikaela cried, her sobs almost breaking her chest open. But I focused on my daughter instead. On the power vibrating off of her in great waves. "It is you and me until the very end, baby girl."

The robot and the machine within the room begin to move as Aurelia controls and the thick steel door slowly opens to the fullest. Aurelia and every scientist in the observation room waited with bated breath for The mysterious infected that from Aurelia's information said that she was the infected who retain all of their personality and rationality. 3 minutes passed and the star of the hour still didn’t appear out of the container. Aurelia is worried and then quickly operates the console to bring the biosensor camera out and scan for anything within the container and found that Prime Minister Cyrus's daughter was still lying in the container. “Is she sleeping?” Aurelia asks Cyrus who’s in the

We had never lacked opportunities. Until now. Veronica suddenly lurched forward, pointing shakily at the screen. “That girl..” she sobbed. “That girl from Blood Claw Pack… the Alpha’s daughter…” Her voice broke completely. “It’s Omega Rue. The one that….” Her voice trailed off. My father stepped closer, squinting at the image. And then recognition lit his face. “That’s… impossible,” he murmured. But it wasn’t. The familiar profile stared back at us, calm and dignified, nothing like the quiet, obedient Omega we had dismissed as worthless.

Callan and I start to growl at her, her smile is vicious. “Are you boys looking for my daughter? She did not come home but, I will tell you now, she is not your whore! Go fuck a mutt! Leave her alone!” she snarls. I had a feeling that I might face her, my father warned me about her, her father had told him, that he had a daughter that went dark years ago. He gave me a pill with powerful magic that blocks a dark one's attack. She closes her eyes and starts chanting, as she is distracted, we decided to try and drive away. Suddenly we felt something pulling on the car. It feel as if something has attached an anchor to the car and turned us into sitting ducks.

I nodded, turning my attention to the ladies. “Once again, I would like to thank you for your services.” I said before heading out. I paused, placing a hand on my stomach, closing my eyes. You are Adelaide Silverstone, daughter of Charles and Rose Silverstone. Alpha Prime of the European continent. You will not be intimidated by anyone. I repeated the mantra over and over until I felt the wave of nerves disappear. I pulled my shoulders back, straightened my spine and made my way downstairs.

Liam snapped. “And blood remembers,” she replied. The temperature plummeted another degree. Frost crept up the iron gates. Lyra’s small body went rigid. Her eyes opened. Bright. Glowing. The silver-haired woman’s breath caught. “Extraordinary,” she whispered. “Stop looking at her like that,” I said sharply. The woman’s gaze shifted back to me. “You don’t know what she is.” “She’s my daughter.” “She is Frostborn Prime,” the woman corrected quietly.

Mom's face went pale. She gripped the mic, her voice shaking. "Wh-What... what is this? Is this donor cadaver really my daughter, Charlotte?" She stared at Elayne, frozen in disbelief. Elayne took a shaky breath. "Yes. The cadaver in front of you... it's Charlotte." The mic slipped from Mom's hand, slamming to the floor with a sharp, earsplitting crack. People in the audience flinched, hands flying to their ears.

she said. She lay down. Kira between them and the shimmer between them and the compound quiet outside and the Gareth submission in the council registry and no deaths, no deaths, no deaths. Three months and some days. The first female Alpha Supreme, formally recognized, ten to one. Her daughter who had been born in a battle and had called fire at forty-one days and had now, apparently, claimed the shimmer as her own. Damoew's hand found hers in the dark. She held it.

“Most have scattered or gone into hiding. Some are coming to answer, but not enough. Not fast enough. A Prima wolf helped open the barrier from our side.” My father’s eyes flashed. “A Prima did that?” my father demanded. “Yes,” I answered. “We suspect Calista. Ally’s daughter. We do not have everything proven yet, but the signs point that way.” Nyra’s face tightened at the name. Astrid folded her arms, her mouth hard. The betrayal cut her differently because she was Prima. The shame of it sat near her like a blade that belonged to someone else but still drew her blood.

I don't understand who released this crazy person to let her run to my place to cause trouble. Maya ran to pull Gwen, but Gwen flicked her hand, sending Maya flying away. Gwen is Beta's daughter; despite her lack of training, she still has Beta's blood and is more substantial than normal werewolves. I quickly ran over. Gwen didn't know I was there, so she didn't notice me. I lifted my leg and kicked her with all my might. Gwen's body was like a broken kite; she flew away until her body hit the table's edge and fell to the floor. I didn't care about her, looking towards Violet.