Sentinel Prime Tfa Novels & Stories

we thought the consortium would have you in sector Omega centuries ago destroyed. My name is Sentinel Vane. I command this bunker.” “They tried Sentinel,” replied Kael dry. “But I’m hard to kill. Vane's glitt to me. She must have my collapsing equipment, Tool backpack and the old modified rifle on my back. ‘And the is...? No armor of the Old World. She looks like a plunder from the Ödland.” Kael immediately stepped in front of me, a protective, instinctive movement. His eyes narrowed dangerously. “Your words should be carefully selected,

I drove the obsidian dagger into the center of his silver-circuitry chest. There was no blood. Only a final, blinding pulse of amber light—the last of the true Sun-Walker Alpha’s soul. For a split second, the blue light in his eyes vanished, replaced by the warm amber I remembered from my childhood. "Darlene..." he whispered, his hand reaching for my face. "You... were always... the sun." He vanished into the aurora, leaving only a small, silver key on the bone-white floor—the Chronos-Key. The battle was won, but the mountain began to tilt. The destruction of the Silver Father and the "awakening" of the Sentinels had destabilized the Primal Source. The bone-white peak was beginning to liquef

He pushed through without hesitation, stepping into the dim, empty back lot of the school. For a heartbeat, there was nothing. No movement. No sound. Only the scent, now swirling around him from every direction, confusing his senses. Then something growled from above. Kael’s head snapped up. The shapeshifter crouched on the roof’s edge, its form flickering between human and beast. Its eyes burned with malice. “Principal Thorn,” it hissed, voice warped, almost inhuman. “You cannot protect them all.” Before he could move, the creature leapt from the roof.

Olleta , the girl and first-born twin who was a replica of her mother, and Zigfrid, the male and second-born twin who probably took after his father. " They are asleep. Sleeping like angels they are." Dulce smiled. " Must have been a tiring trip for the little ones." " I guess so too. So, tell me, dear one. Becker said, stealing a glance at Dulce. " Tell you what?" " Are you ready?" Dulce smiled. Was she ready? She knew exactly what Becker was asking her. Her aim for returning had revenge in the back of the wheels. She was definitely going to take a piece of everyone who made her look like garbage back in the days.

he growled so hard that the initially arrogant man shivered and turned back into he pet cafe, his tails in between his legs. “Ohh, God!” Zenith groaned again and paused when his phone beeped. “Boss, we are able to connect to the feed. It's been transmitted to your iPad and laptop as well,” his subordinate spoke in the other line and he immediately ran back to his seat, rattling the table's contents, some to the ground as he opened his laptop to see Olivia dragging a stool. All the stuff and negative expressions on his face immediately seemed to wash away as they were all replaced with a soft shadow of a smile that tugged at the edge of his lips.

Chrystal stayed glued to Oliver, listening to the vast list of last names in the Dunroch sector until finally, they heard the last word, "Gunn" "Now, press 1." Oliver pressed the button with the number 1; seconds later, the robotic voice told them the number was disabled, but the address was still valid; both young people chose to know the address of Collette Gunn, making a mental note in Chrystal's head so she wouldn't forget any details. Unlike Dinashia, the redhead didn't know Neshala very well, she had only been to the beach a couple of times with her family, but it was nothing that a few questions to pedestrians couldn't solve.

Sybil asked shocked. “Yes, and I realized last night that my wolf will do it regardless of a yes or no.” He’d bitten others, ones that were destined mates. That was rather rare and far between, but as Alpha Prime he now had the power to do so. All the traits of being what he was, of the first blood were active in him now. Just like with that first group so long ago. The moment that his people chose him to lead it made him what he had been meant for. No longer just a dormant prime with latent abilities, but a realized one. One who’s gifts were now true and active. Again it just felt like a lot of weight and yet eased with telling her. Even if she didn’t like the last part.

And the hooded Prime Lord in the middle moved forward a little to speak to us. “Primes are a rare occurrence, a glitch in the system of time and space, and you boys are the second set of glitches in your reality. That is to say, amongst the trillions of life forms within your reality, you are both extremely unique, and that’s why you are here today.” Wow! Just wow, was all my mind could manage. “And who was in the first set?” I wondered to myself. “Oh! This one’s mind is quite active” said Adi, as I realized it could read it.

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I know this presence. Not from memory. From inheritance. “You’re… a Prime,” I whisper. The massive wolf lowers its head slightly, gaze locking onto mine. Its voice enters my mind like the echo of mountains shifting. Once. The creatures scream. They scatter blindly, some fleeing back through the tears, others clawing desperately at the ground as the Prime’s presence rejects them outright. Reality snaps shut around them, seams sealing with violent finality. Silence crashes down again—thick, stunned, reverent.