Sonic Prime Shattered Novels & Stories

“You’re not the same Ocean anymore that I brought into this tower.” I smirked faintly. “Good. The old one would’ve cried. The new one plans.” We stood side by side before the massive screen displaying every corporate division, every hidden leak, every name that betrayed us. “Shatter Protocol,” I murmured. “That’s what we call it.” Sebastian raised a brow. “Explain.” “Simple,” I said, tracing the screen with my fingertip. “We break their foundation before they touch ours. We use their hunger against them. Let them think they’re winning—until the floor collapses beneath their greed.”

The shard shattered completely, its energy dispersing in a burst of light. Evangeline screamed, the force of the attack disrupting her hold on the remaining shards. "You insolent little—" Before she could finish, Lucian appeared behind her, his movements a blur. He struck with precision, severing her connection to another shard. The second explosion rocked the chamber, sending all three of them sprawling. Aria groaned, pushing herself up on shaky arms. She saw Evangeline lying amidst the rubble, her body limp, her dark aura fading. The remaining shards hovered in the air, pulsating with unstable energy.

A series of heavy titanium shutters began grinding their way down over the gaping hole, cutting off the view of the drone and the city. Prime didn’t wait. She moved with terrifying efficiency, a ghost in the chaos. She was already inside, ducking behind a reinforced support column as the shutters sealed us in. The drone outside unleashed a volley of fire against the new barrier, the impacts sounding like a monstrous drumbeat against the metal. The sudden semi-darkness was punctuated by the flickering emergency lights and the glow of Prime’s rifle as she swept the room. “You can’t hide from the protocol, Architect,” her voice echoed, devoid of any emotion. “The flaw must be excised.”

It wasn't a digital signal; it was a scream of life. ​The Synthetic Prime shrieked as its processors melted. The violet liquid in the central cylinder began to boil, the glass cracking under the pressure of the resonance. ​"The Rig... is... the... key..." the Prime gasped before its face dissolved into a mess of sparking wires and melted plastic. ​The Destruction of the Bore ​"The core is going critical!" Ren shouted, grabbing Maya and pulling her toward the exit. "Leo, we have to go! Now!" ​Leo looked at the dying Prime. He saw the Miller logo on its chest, a symbol of everything his father had tried to build and everything the Shadow Council had tried to corrupt.

The collar around his throat and the platinum chain beneath it felt like the only steady things left in the world. Damian stood beside him, rifle slung across his back, blood streaking his face from a fresh graze above his temple. His own body showed the lingering effects of the clone’s neural attack—faint blue veins pulsing under his skin, eyes still flickering with residual red from the entity’s partial possession. The temporary tyranny had ended in fire and betrayal, but the cost had been high. Prime’s final act had torn open something far worse than physical wounds. The ground beneath their feet began to tremble.

he called out. Vanessa had just ended her call when she heard the voice. Turning around, her eyes met the gaze of her treacherous husband, Lucas, the man who had shattered her soul and broken her heart to pieces three years ago. Hatred coursed through her veins, but she maintained a calm and nonchalant expression "V... Vanessa?" Lucas stuttered, unsure if he was dreaming. The woman before him couldn't possibly be Vanessa. That timid, pathetic woman he once knew could never transform into this stunning beauty.

It can decimate the entire warehouse in an instant! Violet kept screaming. "Are you insane? That means you won't be able to survive as well!" Daniel exclaimed, "I never planned to survive from the start! Kevin's the reason why my life is ruined! I want him to die with me no matter what!" At that moment, Kevin rushed up to Daniel and began beating him up by punching him repeatedly. He might be a forensic doctor, but he hung out with police officers all year round and picked up some moves from them.

“It’s not what I thought it would be. I messed up.” I couldn’t help but snort at the fool. “So now that your shiny new life has fallen apart, you think you can come crawling back here? Newsflash, Kendrick, I’m not your backup plan. Let that sink in. This is nothing coming from someone who slept with my best friend. ”

Like it still hoped for something whole with him. But then reality clawed its way back in. That sentence didn’t change anything. Not the betrayal. Not the pain. Not the image of my ex-best friend’s eyes avoiding mine after she did what she did. Not the emptiness I felt every night when I realised trust, once shattered, never fits back quite the same. Again. I heard the front door open and close. I freezed. Today was Thursday and nobody except me, Analeigh and Ana was here except... Evan walked into the living room. His suit was all... wrong and his hair and...

Lycan Alpha Jack felt the pain of the sword sipping into his wolf. His wolf has been stabbed and was dying, his body couldn't withstand the loss of blood and his battered body was never going to be healed. Alpha Jack gave a loud roar, flashed his teeth in pain and used his last strength to shake himself vigorously, he has fallen in battle, his position has been reliquished. But who was taking over his position, it's definitely not alpha Fred Wilson, who? As he thought about this, he exposes his neck and went down on one knee and then the other, he went face down and that was his end.