Optimus Prime Kill Megatron Novels & Stories

“You broke my heart and now you’re going to kill my brother right in front of me?” Kian finally released Octavius. He looked straight into Mia’s eyes. He saw the terror in them as she looked straight into his ruthlessness. Mia’s eyes widened in fear, scrambling slightly back. He smirked, realizing what he already knew. She was not a warrior — a warrior wouldn’t shrink back. A warrior also knew a warrior’s death. Octavius would never set foot in Crimson Moon’s territory ever again, only death awaited him if he ever returned.

A Mysterious Enemy Emerges David’s operation against Maximillian was swift and brutal. Utilising the intelligence from Emily, David, Arthur, and Bima launched a coordinated attack that crippled the Hydra network worldwide. The meeting in Dubai became a deadly trap for Maximillian. David gave him no chance to escape, no negotiation, no mercy. Maximillian, the purveyor of suffering, finally met his end at David’s hands. Emily and Oscar, watching from afar in Switzerland, received the news with mixed emotions—Emily with cold relief, Oscar, in his amnesia, only feeling the quiet peace by Emily’s side.

With a primal scream, he unleashed a torrent of energy, a blinding light that engulfed the darkness. The figure staggered, its form flickering and distorted. Liam and Xal'dar pressed their attack, their weapons a blur of motion. With a final, desperate effort, they struck a critical blow. The figure's form began to crumble, its darkness dissipating. It let out a final, agonized scream before vanishing into the void. Liam and Xal'dar stood alone, their bodies exhausted but their spirits triumphant. They had done it. They had defeated the final threat to the universe.

It seemed to him that Kayson was not aware of the Odinous Power’s strength, and he felt that his action was no different from digging his own grave. “Now, die!” Master Octavius thought he was going to win this as he unleashed his Odinous Power at its full strength. In the next second, Master Octavius’ right sleeve burst into powder, and his bones and skin cracked. “Ah!” He let out a pained scream as he flew toward the back and rammed heavily into the wall of a hall.

Her attacks were swift and devastating, cutting through the enemy ranks like a hot knife through butter. Kai and Alex fought side by side, their bond as mother and son strengthening their resolve. They moved with a synchronicity that only years of training and mutual trust could produce. Kai's supreme god powers flared, his attacks imbued with the energy of the twelve-tailed werewolf. Alex's agility and strength complemented his powers perfectly, making them an unstoppable duo.

The backdoor Damian had embedded had been triggered by Prime’s own arrogance. The temporary tyranny was collapsing from within. Prime roared, lunging for Alex. Damian broke the restraints—weakened by the illusion’s failure—and tackled him. The fight was brutal—mirror images clashing in savage symmetry. Alex freed himself, grabbing a fallen guard’s pistol. He fired. The shot caught Prime in the shoulder. The clone staggered. Damian drove his knife into Prime’s chest. The clone gasped, eyes wide with shock. “You… were always better at this than me.”

"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

She was at the airport, busy sending Ian off. The system even streamed the live footage for me. I watched them embrace tightly. Ian kissed her, and though Diane turned her head slightly, she didn't pull away. To any onlooker, they looked like lovers torn apart by reluctant separation. My face turned ashen. I silently activated the robot I had long prepared. Then I closed my eyes and never opened them again. The system handled the disposal of my body. Then it asked me: [Host, you've willingly abandoned your mission, transferring the cancer cells meant for your target into your own body. Are you certain you have no regrets?]

Simultaneously, he unleashed a surge of energy that shattered the opponent's armor. Witnessing the destruction, the man exclaimed, "How is this possible?" Adrian retorted, "Oh, but it is. Your power relies solely on the external force of the armor, not your own strength. You’re just empty talk and vulnerable." With another exertion of force, he decisively subdued his opponent. Accompanied by the destruction of the armor, the man died. Witnessing their leader's death, the others became crestfallen. Adrian waved, releasing a wave of energy that eliminated them all, and peace was finally restored in the vast valley.

The fetters were in the cell in Omega melted. For a fraction of a second, I saw real, naked panic in the face of the sadist. The knowledge struck him like a hammer stroke: he no longer stood before subject zero, the broken slave. He stood before the absolute force of nature of the Apex, unleashed and angry. Kill him! Kill the monster!” the whipmaker circled, and his melodic Voice is overly afraid. The two giant juggernauts lifted their rotating plasma gates. “Jada! The protocol!” Kael shouted. He threw his gun aside uneightly. The weapons