Novel & Cerita Optimus Prime Matrix

“That's not what I meant. It'd mean a lot to me.“ “Oh.“ Mel clutched her hand in a silent show of solidarity. “Would it be okay if his son received the award on his behalf?“ “Yes, of course.“ “Thank you. Ryan looked up to his father so much.“ She drew a heavy breath. “Don't worry about any financial problems; Alpha Magnus is ready to provide everything the kids might need now and in the future. Till they all become independent.“ “He wasn't my mate, you know?“ Mel burst out. “But it still hurts so much. Like my other half was gone.“ “He might not be your mate, but you respect and love him.“ “Yes.“

Agent Smith finished, “you want us on your side.” Mattel closed his eyes. He didn’t trust the OCS. There were reports of several omegas dying under their care. But omegas needed a firm hand sometimes. And he knew Agent Smith was right, he would never find Regina without help. Mattel opened his eyes again, “Ok, what do you want in return?” Agent Smith grinned again. Mattel didn’t like it, there was something deeply unsettling about that smile.

I held him tight, clinging to his promise. “I trust you.” --- The next morning, we stood hand in hand outside the police station. His eyes met mine, both of us silent, steady. As we stepped inside, every gaze followed us. “Alpha Marcus?” The chief blinked at him in surprise. “What brings you here? Is there a problem?” Marcus explained everything. Every detail. Then he played the recording. And then… Ria walked in. Her face pale. Her movements frantic. She scanned the room until she saw us. She rushed over, eyes blazing.

Alexander’s POV A Day Before The Ceremony I looked into the mirror, admiring my handsome self. “I hope that delusional goddess gives me a strong mate—a mate not as strong as me, though.” “From the rumors, you should be feeling the bond between the two of you a day before the ceremony." My beta Jasper, who was also my right hand, replied to me while standing by the entrance of my door. He was always beside me, ever since I became the Alpha.

The former Alpha and Luna of this pack. “Mother. Father,” Reis greeted, standing. I scrambled up too, nerves sparking. His mother’s eyes fell on me first. A smile broke over her elegant face as she approached, arms already outstretched. “So it’s true. Our son has brought his mate home.” Before I could react, she pulled me into a warm embrace. I stiffened at first, then relaxed at the genuine kindness in her voice. “Welcome, dear. We’ve been waiting for you.”

The building was crawling with hybrids. They fought through the main entrance bullets, knives, desperate kicks. Alex’s pregnancy made him slower, but the child seemed to lend him strength, the kicks syncing with his shots, almost guiding his aim. They reached the central server chamber. The Core remnant was still there weakened, but pulsing. Damian plugged in the kill codes. The system resisted. The Matriarch’s final backup protocols had activated. A holographic version of her appeared above the console. “You cannot stop what I began,” she said, voice calm. “The fleet is only the beginning. The child will be born. The bloodline will continue. Through me.”

The Breach of the Matrix Aria lunged for the "Core Hub," her "independent" spirit overriding the "Neural-Link" interference. "Ethan, the 'Ghost-Script' is tethered to the city’s 'Sub-Surface' grid! If we don't 'Hard-Reset' the pedestal, it will broadcast Thomas’s frequency to the 'Recovery Scouts'! They’ll use his voice to lure the 'Unindexed' back into the fold!" The simulation of Madeline began to glitch, her white coat turning into a swarm of "Data-Noise." The "Elegant" mask was falling away, revealing the "Ruthless" machine logic underneath.

“Lord Matthew is? For what reason?” “I told you before. He’s a demon that was summoned by the Scarlett Witch that destroyed half a city, or at least that's what the news said. Lady Platinum and Lady Blair already confirmed that Matthew is indeed a Dragon Emperor. I am also now convinced that he is. However, the world still views him as a criminal.”

“Tell me how to end this without killing you.” Another pause. Longer. “He doesn’t know this part,” she said softly. I opened my eyes and looked at the man across the room. “What part?” I asked. “That you were never the anomaly,” Mary replied. Cold spread through my veins. “Then what was I?” I whispered. “You were the answer,” she said. The hum around us stuttered. The system reacted sharply like something had been struck in a place it didn’t have armor. “They built the recognition matrix to identify threats,” Mary continued. “Your father tried to make it identify people instead.”