Sierra Transformers Prime Novels & Stories

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.

’ Sierra raises her eyebrows as she asks what has been in mind all along. I can feel there is more to this charming omega than it is upfront. Unapproachable curiosity dances in her eyes. Sweet or not, she is a serpent and you commit any dreadful sin out there but you do not pick up her interests for nothing. She’d crawl the moon and back till she digs in the details. I feel slightly bad for the omega here. Although Sierra might seem a harmless little thing with her subtle features, and charming smile. At five-two, she is fucking Queen Serpent.

"I can do this, Mom. I just need to do it quickly before my strength runs out." The second Prime was easier. A woman named Nyx—the same one who had come with Cassandra to Ironfang months ago. She put up more of a fight than Marcus had. Actually tried to counter-command Elena. It did not work. Elena's command was stronger. Faster. More precise. Nyx left without finishing the confrontation. Retreated rather than continue fighting a battle she was losing. Two down. Ten remaining. The third engagement was harder. The Prime we targeted—one of the hidden six named Sienna—did not come alone. She had positioned guards who attacked the moment Elena tried to engage.

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..."

Well, who let the drama queen in? Sierra moved to a pole, studying it as if it were a new discovery. "How does this work exactly? I've been watching videos. It's kind of complex, but I'm sure I'll figure it out." The other girls looked at me, waiting for an outburst. Brittany went to Sierra and gently turned her in my direction. "Yeah, you might want the orientation first." "Don't touch me!" Sierra smacked her hand away. I steeled myself. "I don't think you understand. Think of me as your supervisor, but not really."

Realizing what had happened, Sierra tries to move as far away from the child as possible but the pain grows more intense with each breaking limb. “Oh! This is excruciating!” Sierra cries out: in that moment, she wished she was with her family. The transformation is slower because she lost her protective stone that controls her ability to turn on full moons. Now covered in snow-white fur, canines formed, claws clearly visible, the heightened strength and uncontrollable rage in her bright blue eyes, she howled at the moon as it reached its apex. Growling lightly, Sierra walks slowly to where her baby is sleeping peacefully. Interestingly she didn’t wake up amidst all the screams and cries. Wat

"Look closely, bro! It's Transformers! It's Optimus Prime! "What's with the lack of reaction? Are you even a man?" "But my girlfriend is still waiting …" "They can't compare to Optimus Prime!"

Pulling her close to me, I smacked, "That's none of your business, Sierra. Don't you dare to blurt out about me or what we had discussed with you to others, or else…" I scrunched her neck, and she struggled for breath, throwing her hands and legs frantically. It had hardly been a few seconds and her body was already growing pale. Clusteria had made my wolf dangerously powerful. "I… I won't, My Al… Alpha…" Sierra managed to squeal out when I was choking her. Assured that she was scared of her life and would keep her mouth shut, I set her free. Clusteria had multiplied my force so much that a slight release ended up slapping Sierra against the slightly ajar door of my bedroom causing her to fa

“Never.” Liora’s voice cut through the pain. “Kade! The self-destruct sequence! There’s a manual override!” Before I could reach for it, Prime spun me around and pinned me against the glass of a gestation tank. A half-formed enhanced wolf floated inside, inches from my face. “Watch,” Prime whispered. “This is what you will become.” Then the entire facility shook like something was about to pull it off its foundations. And it wasn't coming from us but from something outside.

"You have the design, but I have the scars!" ​Sierra and the Prime collided in a blur of silver and green. It wasn't a fight of blades; it was a fight of "Definitions." Every time the Prime tried to simplify Sierra, Sierra added "Complexity." Every time the Prime tried to erase a memory, Sierra projected it into the atmosphere. ​The Zero-Variable Intervention ​Leo watched his mother fight a god, and for a moment, he was that ten-year-old boy in the basement again. But he wasn't holding a rusted pipe anymore. He was holding the "Zero-Variable."