Optimus Prime In The Last Knight Novels & Stories

I stepped out of the truck, the Red Blood in my veins thrumming in a violent, sympathetic vibration with the red light in her eyes. "She’s the 'Optimized' you," Fenris said, stepping up beside me, his broadsword humming with a low, blue anti-matter charge. "The Architects kept a backup of your neural map before you merged with the Shadow. They stripped away the 'errors'—the empathy, the grief, the love. They left the weapon." The 01-B Elara didn't speak with her mouth. Her voice was a broadcast, vibrating through the very iron in our blood. *"Anomaly detected. Retrieval of Prime-Link initiated. All secondary biomass is slated for termination."*

“So, tell me, how’s your mom?” Kn opened his mouth and roared at Carlos so loudly that it made both Sue and the guard jump. The guard’s finger was on the button of the controller, poised to press it if shit went down. Instead, Carlos cowered down in his chair and Knight sent over a smirk of his own. Knight hadn’t roared because he had lost control, he had roared to prove that he was the one in control. “Just as I thought,” Knight said with a sneer. “You’re pathetic. You prey on women, children, and humans because you know how weak you are. Hell, my grandpa had twenty-five years on you and he still ran you out of our pack.”

She paused, stepping back and holding her head to look at them for one final time, like that time she said farewell to her mother and father in the snow. “They will suffer no more,” she started again, her voice now determined as she turned around to face them, her demeanor roared through the other shifters, she saw it in their eyes. “Find what we seek and we meet in the lobby.” “We’ll turn this place into blazes.” “Yes, Princess!” Ophelia watched as the knights dispersed in the lab, leaving her and Luke alone. Luke was silent, in a shameful way. Ophelia knew from the way his head hung low on his neck, she approached him and placed a hand over his shoulder, she felt him shudder.

Even Elena peeked from behind the gap between the row of people to see the outcome. *Crickets* *Crickets* *Crickets* After a few minutes of silence, except for the chirping of crickets in the background, Tim looked down at himself to see if anything had happened. However, he found nothing out of the ordinary. "Hey, did anything weird happen to you guys?" Tim asked, looking at his gang members. "Nope," the gang answered simultaneously. Oswin narrowed his eyes in confusion. "What happened to my power? Was it...disappear?" He asked himself in a low voice.

Now that my uncle was where he belonged and Massimo was nowhere to be found, Onyx River, Obsidian River, and even Hunters Moon were without alphas, and now was the time for Knight and I to come together to lead all three packs. This was the first step toward uniting them, and we knew there was a long way to go, but both of us were in it for the long haul. “You’ve done well, princess,” Knight chuckles, reaching out and grabbing my hand. “But I always knew that you would be a phoenix.” “A phoenix,” I whisper, understanding dawning. “Did you…” “That’s right,” he grins, his eyes flashing with mischief. “My phoenix has always been for you.”

Simon glanced at Raven before he shook his head: "There is no way you can win that legendary beta. We will have to fight them after you die anyway. It's just meaningless death. Knight wouldn't want it." "It's the best way, and I have my advantage." Raven wouldn't let go, "Besides, why would I live if Knight dies?" Simon rose an eyebrow as he stared at Raven before he glanced in Knight's direction. He desperately needed his Alpha's decision. "I present to you, the leader of the rogue's group, Knight Knox!" Iron rose his voice with obvious jauntiness, "Get him down here!" The several men surrounding Knight pulled his legs hard and this time they didn't stop pulling. Knight burst into a horrifi

“James Caden…” Just as Polaris beckoned for James to follow him, a few armored knights walked over to them and stopped James from leaving. James turned his head. He knew they were Koehler’s knights in a single glance. “Is something the matter?” He asked. A knight asked, “James, how was the situation on Mount Olympus? How’s Koehler Keyes? Is he dead or alive?”

The moment of truth. My fingers were inches from the chip when the entire wall of windows behind Jeff exploded inwards. The world dissolved into a shower of screaming glass and roaring wind. A sleek, black aerial drone hovered where the window had been, its weapons systems humming with lethal intent. Standing in the jagged opening, silhouetted against the city lights, was Prime. Her obsidian eyes glinted, and her voice cut through the chaos, cold and absolute. “The emotional compromise is complete,” she stated, her rifle rising again, not toward me, but toward Jeff. “Targeting the architect. Eliminating the corruption at its source.”

she then asked in a teasing manner. She tried to assess the person who was seated in front of her, studying his features carefully. Arthur Knight, the CEO of A. K. Media, has a strong angular face and his dark hair was swept carelessly, parting at the sides. Long dark lashes hid pale blue eyes, the shape and colour were a familiar sight to her. The Knight siblings were all blessed with almond shaped and light blue eyes which were similar to Abigail's. He has strong broad shoulders, probably broader than Aaron's and if he worked out as hard as his womanising brother, a sculpted and lithe body should be hidden underneath that white and pristine Ralph Lauren shirt.

"That's your proof. You're questioning what I just said. I heard the Guardians speaking the other day. The Guardians were very powerful back in the day, but it wasn't the Obsidians who tried to kill their children. It was the Guardians- they're here to destroy the superior species, not protect them. Dad, you, and I are all in danger if they're around. Now, please, listen to me, pack up everything important and let me get us out of here." Knight stares at me wide-eyed. Not that it's a surprise. He's really the same as our mom- naive, weak, and too trusting. Like our mother, Knight believes in anything that makes even a little sense. He fails to see things for what they are. They're both insan