Optimus Prime Heroes Novels & Stories

The captain nodded respectfully, as the call was finally ended. *************************************************** Somewhere else in the gladiator district, the apartment of the Microsoft Empire team was already filled with people before the team members even arrived back. World Destroyer led his teammates in, as they came before the regional General of the Microsoft Empire. They all saluted respectfully after standing before him, while the General nodded at them with a pleased expression on his face. World Destroyer dropped his usual arrogant expression, as this time he stood before a superior high-grade warrior. The General first congratulated them, before granting them some money and a d

a voice boomed. From the center of the room, a massive figure stepped out. It was ten feet tall, made of matte-black armor and white light. It had the shape of a man, but its face was a blank, silver screen. "I am the Sentinel Prime," the machine said. "I am the sum of all the failures. I am the wall that you cannot climb." The machine raised a hand, and a blade of pure energy ignited from its wrist. It didn't lunge. it teleported.

"Thank you." I winked at him and turned back to the door. ** "Now that we're all here." Taryk shot me a side glance. I shrugged my shoulders. He rolled his eyes. "Hellion, you have the floor." He sat down and waved Hellion to the end of the table. "I've called you all together today," Hellion began, a broad smile on his face. None of us were in the playing mood. Our faces showed it. He sighed. "Fine. Straight into the doom and gloom then. I'm a Prime. I'm the Prime of Death. I rule over what could most easily be understood as a ‘Hell world.' I know, I know. Hate the game, not the player."

It only made them want to be around the Prime the more. Heartbroken—I'm totally calling her that now—had tears running down her cheeks freely by now. Half of me couldn't believe her. The Prime Empire used girls for a living. They found it fun. Like a sport. They loved drama and stirring it. She must have been very blind to have fallen for their twisted shenanigans.

"That might not be possible as the level of vampires being used are D rank vamps, they are newbies with no experience and coupled with the facts that there are superheroes who are ready to fight to protect their region." "Which heroes are those?" "in the west region, they have Spark, Rotimi Zeus, Seun(Blood druid), Vicoliz(Action god), Bolaji(mind controller), Bobola(Energy Vampire), then in the east region, they have Fejiro(metal bender), Bonafide( Fire bender), Asunda(Shapeshifter), Efe(mind control), then in the North region, they have Gika(Regeneration and immortality) and in the South region they have the power twins

“And that if ever there was a way on how you would be safe from what would happen...I would make sure that you would live a life away from all of this.” She blinked. “What-“ “The two of you are part of a great design.” a voice spoke. They quickly stood up to look at the Huntress, a bow slung over her shoulder. Her expression hard but with a hint of sadness in her eyes. “One that would determine the fate of not only the two of you but the whole world.” she said to the two. “And for that...you two must work together and look for the other Guardian.” Tivona blinked then turned her head to look at Aedre who was not saying anything. They went back to their camp, not breaking the silence that had

"He's changed hasn't he. I hadn't noticed it until the other night when you left. He lost control but not in the way that you think. You did something unexpected beyond his gaze and it infuriated him." "What are you talking about? Just tell me already," I raised my voice slightly, feeling frustrated and agitated. I just wanted somebody to say the words that I had been in denial about since the moment his knee connected with my father's skull. "Prime has awakened," he said the three dreaded words. "How do you know that," I asked slowly, watching the swirls of the mark on my arm. It vaguely resembled the at symbol but had more swirls that formed more letters. There was an 'a' and what looked l

Monsters or Greeters was very not conscious in the past because their intelligence was only at low level at best as they only know that they were not in their own territory and they even had. So after knowing that heroes was enslaved unexpectedly and was bind to the system whom those crazy scientist had called much more omnipotent than the heroes whom had their own ability given by the rain that they believe the ‘God’ in heaven had offered to them when they were in times of despair and trouble. But after being electrified once when they tried on killing the systems bonded to them or trying to get the power this omnipotent system had, the heroes who grew arrogant after having this powerful ab

The heroes understood that the consequences of such an act would be catastrophic, leading to the destruction of everything they held dear. As they delved deeper into the details of this nefarious plan, they uncovered a hierarchy of powerful adversaries within the organization. Each member had a specific role and possessed unique abilities that made them formidable foes. They learned about the mysterious leader who remained shrouded in secrecy, an enigmatic figure known only as "The Shadowmancer."

The suspenseful cosmic confrontation had reached its climax, and whispers of Aurelius's triumph spread like cosmic echoes throughout the joint empire. As Aurelius returned triumphant, the suspense lifted, replaced by a sense of awe and reverence. The Chronicle Prism, pulsating with holographic images of his cosmic victory, stood as a testament to the lineage that had produced a guardian capable of facing the twists of destiny. Octavian and Seraphina, their eyes reflecting a mix of parental pride and cosmic insight, approached Aurelius. Conversations among the joint empire citizens now echoed with gratitude for the lineage that had produced a hero capable of confronting ancient adversaries.