Optimus Prime Matrix Novels & Stories

"The board is ecstatic about the closed beta routing tests. They’re saying you managed to stabilize the multi-variable distribution bottleneck overnight. Absolute wizardry!" Julian smoothly shifted his posture, stepping slightly in front of Maya, shielding her from the older man’s boisterous energy while maintaining his physical connection to her. "It wasn't magic, Arthur. It was a simple matter of correcting a miscalculated tensor product in the matrix inversion. The logic was always there; it just required the proper... syntax."

Twenty-one hours and fifteen minutes remaining. The plains of Haryana were approaching, and with every mile they traveled south, the temporal window was burning away. The matrix was stabilizing, cementing this new 2026 into the history books forever. If they didn't reach the ancestral foundry in the old quarters of New Delhi before the final tick, the blueprints fused inside the watch would become completely inert—or worse, a permanent weapon for whoever found them first.

This was probably the moment he would lay out some home truths and tell me what a chore it had been to steal my birthright. “Cathwulf Aibek,” he snarled. “You are the most trying—” “Here we are.” Wulfie’s voice came through the intercom. “Coordinates Gamma-Epsilon-Forty-seven-Black.” Without waiting for the driver to finish parking, I opened the door and stepped out into an indoor arcade of worn cobblestones where sunlight shone down on us through a filthy glass ceiling. Shop fronts with blackened windows stretched down a long road that curved out of sight, and two lanes of vehicles flowed in one direction, making me wonder if the place was shaped like a ring.

By her side was the station’s Master Engineer and a member of the Grand Parliament. Behind the three of them was an assortment of scientists, officials, and High Admirals. The screens at their fingertips told them all that the weapon was finally ready. “Target locked,” said a High Admiral right behind the Matriarch. “The Typhon Array is primed and ready to fire. At your command, Matriarch.” The Matriarch responded by inhaling deeply, then exhaling it out at length. She then spoke with a deep sadness in her voice. Or perhaps it was guilt. Either way, she held firm all throughout.

"On the television in my room. There was a feed. They have opened the levels and there are thousands of pods there. People in the mist." Julian's face went still. His scars turned white. "That is the Baseline Matrix. It is what Aethelred built while I was working on the Eden simulation. They did not want to create a world where people could escape their grief. They wanted to create a file for the entire workforce. A way to restore an employee's data if their body breaks down." "A backup file, for people " Elara whispered, feeling a wave of horror.

His spine was torture and he could feel his bones finally breaking bit by bit. “RYAN!” He heard his name coming from the direction of the door. He turned to see two figures rushing towards him but he couldn’t move. He was no longer in control of his body. “Arrrrghhhhh,” he yelled for the last time as he felt his whole broken bones assemble together. He was no longer himself. He was no longer standing on his two feet. “Ryan!” Sofia screamed, watching her son shift fully. The moon shone fully on him and instead of her 5ft9 son with neat dark hair and dark brown eyes , it was a full wolf with coal black eyes and fur covering its whole body that was in front of her.

His face blank and void of all emotions. " It can't be reversed!!!! There's nothing I can do!!!" My mother screamed hysterically. My vision was filled with black spots. He tilted his head as if tuning into a voice only he could hear. He was using a mindlink, an ability wolves had to communicate with their pack members through their minds. The fingers around my neck loosened and I dropped to the ground. My vision slowly darkening. The man walked up to my mother who was sobbing. “In that case, your life means nothing to me." There was a sharp glint of the sun reflecting on something then my mother's head rolled on the ground.

he says, sending out a second nod. ~~~~~~~ "Go get her here right away!" The blasting tone of head Alpha Kendrick was so firm and ordering on the guards before him. And with quick nods, they left, and my ears picked every single sound, shooting from my mother, screaming horribly from the large hallway to the throne room as they proceeded. Just as they got into the hall, mother didn't even wait for a second before she began; I can image the level of bitterness in her tone as she went on and on.

CJ stated. "I know, CJ. I know I fucked up." "That's the first step to solving a problem. Admitting it. I'm proud of you Gennero." Alessandro acknowledged dramatically as he rested his face on his palms and leaned down on the table with his elbow. I hissed at him to shut up and CJ laughed a little."That's good then. By the way, Matrix's last brother is dead and that leaves us with just Lauretta and Matrix. Then we've reclaimed all the remaining power we ought to."

They were burning the canvas to kill the painting. ​Leo Vane stood in the center of the Iron District, his boots anchored in the emerald vines his mother had summoned. Beside him, Sierra knelt over the fallen Architect-Prime, the grey, hollowed-out version of herself. The Prime’s eyes were open, but they were no longer reflective mirrors; they were windows into a "Server-Room" that was currently on fire.