Optimus Prime's Son Novels & Stories

“That’s not a nice thing to say, son. You’re lucky she’s just a baby and doesn’t understand what you’re saying yet. If Ophelia was a little older, your words would hurt her deeply.” Alister glances over his shoulder at the back seat and sighs. “The name is Optimus Prime, not Ophelia, dad. Also, I heard what the maids said. Mommy isn’t my real mommy and Optimus' dad is uncle Lenox. So, she is not my sister.” Cold shivers run down my spine as I listen to my son lay it out on me. First, an unknown sense of dread fills me, but soon, it turns into hot, seething rage that burns through my entire being.

They found him in a scorched military outpost beneath the old Velgrave detention grid. Carl stepped in first. His father was waiting — broad-shouldered, stern-faced, wearing a reinforced neural harness. “Son,” Commander Maddox said with a voice like granite. “You don’t get to call me that.” Maddox didn’t flinch. “You came.” “I came to stop this.” “You came because you know what’s coming.” “What I know,” Carl said, “is that you let them turn kids into weapons.” Maddox’s eyes sharpened. “And what are you, if not the perfect result?”

He replied. “Great.” Mr. Martins faced me, "Agent Nova, this is my son, Agent Rush. He is the one who’s been dealing with the government. He’s been training for years to become my heir so I’m sure you haven’t even met him. Son, this is my daughter, Agent Nova, you can call her Hira." He noticed me and smiled, "Hey, Agent Nova." "Good evening, sir." I greeted politely. "Sir? Call me Rush."

I looked at the pile of silver dust where Kael’s consciousness had finally burned out to buy me this one second of gravity. I didn't scream. I stood up. I looked at the Second Prime—the man who had turned my parents into data points and my son into a battery. My black arm didn't just itch; it ignited. If this arm belongs to you, I thought, my eyes turning to shards of lethal ice, then I’m the one who’s going to use it to finish your suicide. I lunged. I didn't move like a wolf. I moved like a structural failure. I slammed my necrotic, ash-weeping hand directly into the Second Prime’s translucent chest.

“Levin, protect our boy.” He freezes, like he feels me, and I swear his eyes glow for a second. My body twitches in the hospital bed, the nurse gasping. “She’s moving again! Get the doctor!” I’m not waking yet, but I’m close, clawing my way back. Lykaon’s voice grows louder, a growl that shakes my core. “You’re running out of time, Debby. The war’s here, and your son’s in the fire.”

His expression was dark and stormy. “If you weren’t already on Jasper’s radar before now, picking a fight with his mate will definitely put you in the spotlight,” I said, feeling a little sick to my stomach. “He’s not going to let you stay in peace.” I shook my head regretfully. “I’m used to it, but now…” I glanced at Kevin. He was sitting in his chair with a lollypop that Jasper must have bought him in town. It made my heart heavy to think the little boy, who had already experienced too much pain and sorrow, would now be on the bad side of the Alpha’s son because of me.

For the first time, she realised that their son had really grown up and was talking about taking revenge for her father's death. Lina placed her hand over her son's hand and said, "I believe you, my son. I believe that you will definitely be successful in your work. My blessing is with you." One fat tear slipped from her eyes. Both the mother and son duo were crying, losing their loved one. As Kai was dead so Liam declared Kai's son Lucas the next Beta. Only Beta, not Beta King. Because he was still very young to take that responsibility on his weak shoulders.

He cannot give a life, however, but he heals like I do, I am his ying to his yang. We are stronger together in certain situations and although we are both linked to the Supremes because of our jobs, we are kinda of immortal on our own but that is our little secret. We just let everyone think we are regular leaders who could be harmed, no one in Ravena knows we are linked to them for safety reasons but they do know that the children born after they became the Supremes are immortal. My immortality is passed down to my biological kids, so I had Drax link M.J., to his line so he is safe and Emerie is safe with my mark and also being linked to Drax's link as a backup. Asher has his entity named H

That experience became further away as time went on, and further away from their mind. After Mahan was born, Noah spent a lot of time with his grandson. He just about threw Mahan the first time the little prince unexpectedly shifted into a baby dragon in his arms. Just before the dragon flew out of his arms, Noah quickly grabbed the prince and pulled the little dragon against his chest, horrified at what he almost did. The Omega frantically looked around, praying no one saw him, and was relieved to see no one did… Cyrus and Tristan had their son a few months after Harris. A little boy, a Beta just like Cyrus. Four years later Tristan gave birth to their daughter, a submissive Delta 2.

The Chronicle Prism, now a witness to yet another chapter in the joint empire's cosmic saga, projected holographic images that portrayed Aurelius as the beacon of hope—the great-great-grandson who had emerged from the lineage of Maximus, embracing his destiny as a guardian of cosmic harmony. Aurelius, the enigmatic descendant of Maximus, emerged from a lineage shrouded in mystery. His father, a stoic figure named Octavian, was a revered philosopher within the joint empire. Conversations about him echoed with tales of his insightful discourses on cosmic energies and the intricacies of interdimensional diplomacy.