Romans & histoires Optimus Prime's Daughter

"Even if you won't come back for me, Octavius, you should come back for your daughter." That was it. That was what had me stumped. That was the missing link. The similarities between Starlight and Octavius. It was undeniable. The shape of her face, the strong solid chin. The regal tilt of her jaw. She was the daughter of the godfather. But...how? Kayla made a sound beside me. I was so lost in my shock that I had forgotten to check how she was taking the mystery unfolding before our eyes. There was a sharp look of unbelief in her eyes but she could see as much as everyone else that the goddess wasn't bluffing. The similarities were just too much to overlook.

Her best friend. “Fine, I’ll figure something out, wait in the living room.” When my daughter was gone I shook the man in my bed awake. “Hey, I’m pretty sure we fucked last night,” I said when his eyes opened. “Are you sober enough to drive me to drop my daughter off at school??” He groaned as he sat up and looked around. “I don’t have my car,” he said. “I can call a rideshare app now, I’ll pay.” He yawned. “I’m Andrew by the way.”

Baren walked over to Caleb and placed his arm on his shoulder before saying, “Caleb you knew this day would come. You need to calm down. She’s Beta Scott’s daughter.” He then turned to Caleb’s warriors and told them, “Standdown and let them talk this out as men. There’s no need for anyone to get hurt.”

“She is here. So yours.” I turned my head just in time to see the nurse place a tiny human against my chest. She was all red and crying, but she was warm. Her scent, her eyes. She was mine. My baby girl. She was Irene and Lucian's daughter. *** I watched as Lucian carried our baby like glass. His arms, powerful from battles fought as an Alpha trembled as he cradled her to his chest. “She’s perfect,” he murmured. I saw tears glistened in his eyes and I reached out to kiss his cheeks softly. “You gave her to me. She is yours.”

“Most have scattered or gone into hiding. Some are coming to answer, but not enough. Not fast enough. A Prima wolf helped open the barrier from our side.” My father’s eyes flashed. “A Prima did that?” my father demanded. “Yes,” I answered. “We suspect Calista. Ally’s daughter. We do not have everything proven yet, but the signs point that way.” Nyra’s face tightened at the name. Astrid folded her arms, her mouth hard. The betrayal cut her differently because she was Prima. The shame of it sat near her like a blade that belonged to someone else but still drew her blood.

Summer got nervous as she saw Sarah's eyes reddening. She suddenly realized something. "You've found Sienna? Why won't she donate her bone marrow to me? Why?! How dare she? We're sisters! She must save me." She added, "You two as well! I'm your daughter. How could you not save me?" Summer wanted to live, so I could understand her maniacal reaction at that moment. After all, I was like that before I died. Yes, I finally remembered how I died. I remembered it all when I saw the photo of my killer at the police station.

she said. She lay down. Kira between them and the shimmer between them and the compound quiet outside and the Gareth submission in the council registry and no deaths, no deaths, no deaths. Three months and some days. The first female Alpha Supreme, formally recognized, ten to one. Her daughter who had been born in a battle and had called fire at forty-one days and had now, apparently, claimed the shimmer as her own. Damoew's hand found hers in the dark. She held it.

I shook my head. Dad smirked, "You will be the first female Alpha, Bella. And not only that, but you'll also be Queen. This is a huge leap forward for some of these old fashioned Lycans. If only they knew my daughter could rule better than their disrespectful sons." Dad shook his head as if he were speaking from personal experience. While I felt proud at his words, something struck me as odd. The way he said "disrespectful son's" made me think he had dealt with a few. I wondered if that had anything to do with me.

I don't understand who released this crazy person to let her run to my place to cause trouble. Maya ran to pull Gwen, but Gwen flicked her hand, sending Maya flying away. Gwen is Beta's daughter; despite her lack of training, she still has Beta's blood and is more substantial than normal werewolves. I quickly ran over. Gwen didn't know I was there, so she didn't notice me. I lifted my leg and kicked her with all my might. Gwen's body was like a broken kite; she flew away until her body hit the table's edge and fell to the floor. I didn't care about her, looking towards Violet.

I feel it bloom through me as I adjust my stance head up as I walk more purposfully through the crowds. “She’s back,” someone whispers. “She’s alive,” another murmurs. I keep putting one foot in front of the other. Erin looks back at me with a smile and Asher squuezes me hand to keep me moving forward. “Mommy, who’s that? She’s pretty,” I hear a little girl say, her voice sweet and curious. “Hush,” her mother replies in a whisper. “That’s the lost Alpha’s daughter.” A small smile tugs at my lips. For the first time in years, I feel it. I’m home.