Rodimus Prime Mtmte Novels & Stories

Iridescent scales slide down her arms. "For a mortal that likes to whore herself out to paras you're one stupid as bitch. You don't have a clue how this world works. Well little clubwhore; you're about to get a crash course. Rage is my fated mate. We have sealed our bond. That means I have all his memories right up here." Remi says tapping the side of her head. Emerson shrugs her shoulders.

Adam laughed at his, his lips returning to my neck as he pulled off his own shirt. "I think the word you're looking for is perfect," he said, his hands sliding up my skirt. "No." I said. "That's not it..." "Sexy?" "No." "Then what?" I thought about it for a moment. "Primal." Adam smiled as he pulled off his belt. "Darling, I can show you primal..."

Baselroth peered down and shook her head. "Lower demons?" Momodaeus repeated, scoffing as he did a free fall to the rocky molten lava below. "Someday, you'll lose your ability to fly!" Baselroth said and Momodaeus stuck out his middle finger at her. She watched him float down as if he had an invincible parachute and he landed perfectly on one of the rocks.

I spat at her "Then let me tell you, You all are the same to me you little whore want to be my Luna, you want to be my Mate, I will only love my moon goddess has blessed me, your tricks are nothing to me, but like others, I will give you a chance you will stay in here for a month then I will decide your future." Mack linked me at the moment 'Alpha it's ready.' I linked back as 'okay' he asked again ' is there anything else you...'

She tried to stand up, looking at him with hate, Is this the love of the mate they were talking about, wishing she had never met him? "Unfortunately, despite your great experience in this, you did not entertain me, and despite that, you are quite a prostitute." She looked at him madly, screaming with anger blinding her eyes "I'm not a whore, you rascal, I'm your mate." He rolled his eyes boredly, and looked at her sarcastically, while pouring himself a cup of fresh blood "My mate , you are just a sex doll to me. If anyone deserves to be my mate, and a queen on the throne of vampires, it is Astraea, and no one else. Astraea is my only love and adoration, she should be my mate."

“ARAMIDE!” Adrian screamed as he ran to her and fell at her side, she had rolled down fifteen steps, she was covered in blood and her hair was stuck to her skin, Adrian looked up at his mother. his eyes were filled with rage and they barely registered his mom shaking her yea profusely as if to day she had no clue about what happed that didn't matter now, the big problem was that Aramide wasn't breathing, guilt washed over Adrian.

He could disarm different explosives, but the bomb on Rashonda’s baby was an explosive he’d never seen before. “I’ve never seen this before,” FBI agent Malloy told Rashonda while examining the bomb. “This is a strange explosive. He took an old G****e Pixel phone and turned it into a portable game console, and then he connected it to an RDX and a TNTP intensifier emitter. I’m sorry, I know you don’t care about the technical stuff.” FBI agent Malloy was trying to be as comforting as he could toward Rashonda.

“ Alondra, Please understand my restraint at telling you anything. This is the alpha you're talking about. a very powerful man. I can't just go telling everyone about the plan to…’’ “ You came to my doorstep and you were wounded. you were bleeding. we have exhausted the idea that this is just a ploy, but there is one other possibility that I have not employed.’’ I looked into his eyes as I said those words. I walked towards him and sat right next to the bed. my eyes met his own in a challenging case. I did not like this. not the Confrontation by bid of it Or the part where I had to keep pushing for information that I had already and it. Every second I spend talking about this is a second whe

A specimen. Thorne placed the case on a table and opened it. Nestled in custom foam were several vials of the familiar iridescent purple fluid – **PHOENIX PRIME - MASTER SEED STOCK** – and blocks of the crystalline stabilizer. Pure, concentrated. The *real* backup. Not a production batch. The source.

I think I recognize him but he is covered with so much blood that I am unable to make out who exactly he is. “Do you recognize him?” Arturo asks behind me. I can see flesh and teeth on the ground and I am more than sure that it belongs to him. Dominic has a toolbox and he has never been afraid to use it. “Who is he?” “Ramirez!” He immediately answers and I take a step back in bewilderment. How did he get to this point? “And that’s how you will end up by working with him, you made a mistake Marietta” “And it’s not in your place to tell me that”