Rodimus Prime Mtmte Novels & Stories

“You can’t use that shadow healer, you know that right? It’s a curse and you’ll get banished if caught” I was knee deep in dead ends staring down at Creed’s barely-breathing body like I was supposed to know how to fix this. At this point I was frustrated and began to try ever obscure shamanic rite, outdated blood-binding spell, and even tried that old mountain herb trick that was supposed to “reignite the spirit’s flame. Spoiler, it only gave me a rash and made Creed seize for ten seconds. And the moonstone elixir? Garbage. Probably expired. The bone marrow chant from the East Ridge pack? It didn’t work, it just made me sound like a lunatic whispering that over and over while holding his pa

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.

I couldn't lose Scarlett, I had just gotten her back and I was nowhere near ready to let her go. "And you aren't going to lose her Silas," Asher dragged me out of my thoughts before he turned to doctor Kyle. "Is there anything at all you suspect may help her heal? Anything?" Asher asked the man and the man contemplated for a moment. "There is this tonic I saw a herbalist I was once training under make. He called it the master of all because it cured whatever illness one had but I can't say if it can work on poison." Doctor Kyle revealed and I turned to him.

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.

“Monroe buried the primary access behind multiple biometric failsafes—linked to him and you.” Aurora’s gaze flicked between Damien and Prime. “So either you override the system…” “Or he does,” Damien finished grimly. The pod hissed again, the fluid beginning to drain. Prime’s form rose, unbothered by gravity, landing barefoot on the steel platform. Naked, expressionless, and terrifyingly calm. Prime stepped forward, movements fluid but mechanical, like a man who hadn’t yet remembered how to be human. Damien stepped between him and the others.

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."

he said to the rest of them. "We don't need to breach them," Tom said, a cruel smile twisting his lips. "We had hit him with the tainted blade earlier, which was a planned strategy. The aconite is a special blend. It doesn't just kill; it sends signals too." he said to the rest. He pulled out a tablet. On the screen, a faint, pulsing red dot was blinking on a map of the mountains. "The nanobots in the poison are transmitting their location," Tom said. "We know exactly where they are right now." he told the rest of the mercenaries, smirking.

“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.