Sonic Prime Shattered Novels & Stories

“But I was going to leave his house. It's the truth! The rain started, I couldn’t drive, I didn’t even…” Before I could complete my words, Adrien’s hand shot out, sweeping a priceless vase from the table. It crashed onto the marble floor, shattering into countless glittering fragments. I froze, my breath hitching in my throat, my chest tightening with fear. The sound of breaking porcelain echoed in the tense silence between us. Adrien stood rigid, his jaw clenched, eyes still locked on me, but now with a storm of pain swirling beneath his anger. “That’s enough. Your terrible lies are worsening the situation. "Just… leave me alone tonight,” he muttered at last, his voice hoarse, before turnin

"You are nothing. You were born from death, and death is all you'll bring." Those words have followed Zara Cole every single day of her seventeen years alive. Her mother died bringing her into the world, and her father - the Beta of Ironveil Pack - never let her forget it. While her brother trains to inherit their father's title, Zara trains in the dark. Alone. Unseen. Better than all of them. She is the top student. The fastest warrior. The girl nobody looks at twice. Until the day everything changes. When a transfer student named Mira walks into the pack training and decides - for reasons Zara cannot explain that she wants to be her friend, the walls Zara built brick by

Sage's POV The shockwave rippled through the car, shaking the frame, rattling the windows. The vehicle shuddered but held. Good thing it was built strong, military grade, designed to withstand more than just a bumpy road. Debris rained down on the roof, clattering like hailstones, and I ducked my head on instinct, waiting for the sound to stop. What was happening? We were under attack. Here, in broad daylight.

The formation was clearly under immense strain. No matter how formidable it once was, it was now forced to yield. A chilling sound echoed through the air as something shattered, and Adrian's expression grew serious. He knew this was the moment of destruction for the formation. With a powerful kick, he shattered the formation. Simultaneously, the Prism Stone erupted in a brilliant light, surging toward Adrian with deadly intent. Watching the scene unfold, Adrian smirked. “Turning on me after I’ve helped you, huh?”

“They’re breaking apart again. Prime’s coming this way!” Sure enough, Unit Prime had torn itself free from the Forsaken and was charging after us, moving with terrifying determination despite missing an arm and half its body. “Primary Alpha target acquired,” it said. “Emotional bonds will be severed.” Liora stopped suddenly and turned. “You want to sever our bond? Come try it, you heartless piece of shit!” Prime changed direction toward her. I had to intercept, slamming my good shoulder into its chest. We crashed to the ground in a heap of claws and fury.

"We're the same, you know. You'll make the choices I did. Burn worlds. Forge gods. *Kill your son*." I aim the storm-gun. "I'm not you." "Yet." She snaps her fingers. The city comes alive, its citizens hybrid abominations-part Seed, part human. They converge on us, chanting her name. The Eden shard whispers: **"The Arbor Prime's heart. Use it."** I drive the shard into my chest. --- **The Eclipse** The Sovereign screams as the shard's code merges with mine. The static and the Seed's programming clash, then fuse, birthing a new storm.

Not with control. With messiness . With memory. With the taste of tea and the ache of love and the starlight in the Child’s tears. The core cracks . Axiom howls, reaching for us as the first fissures race up their pristine robes. "No! You’ve ruined it—" The shattering takes them first. Their perfect body explodes into prismatic shards, dissolving midair. The core follows, its pulse stuttering, the Scorch-wave freezing mid-expansion.

The "Universal Audit" signal was not a suggestion; it was a "Total System-Command." As Ethan Hawke stood in the "Shattered" remains of the penthouse, the "Acoustic Noise" of the city below changed from a panicked hum to a "High-Frequency" scream of sirens and "Mechanical" locks. The "City of Stone" was no longer a "Gilded" home—it had been "Hard-Reset" into a "Total Sector Killing Floor."

“No movement outside.” I hovered over the keyboard, my finger shaking above the button. Twenty seconds. Then— The lights flickered. The walls trembled. A single *bang* echoed through the night. And the door exploded inward. --- Gunfire erupted. I hit the ground as bullets tore through the motel. Damien’s men. They had found us. Carter fired back, but he was weak. Michael grabbed him, shoving him behind cover. “Winnie, hit the damn button!” I crawled toward the laptop, heart pounding.

Fortunately, Warzone stepped in and used a shield she had generated to block the attack. After that happened, Plymouth used his gravity powers to manipulate the wreckage on the facility floor and repelled them against us. But Vicegrip then charged up his arms to slice up the debris. Then Primal kneed Stronghold in his gut to weaken his hold on him. " Ouch! You son of a bitch! ” Stronghold said. He then pulled back his arm and slammed Primal’s head on the ground. " Primal!” I screamed. ” I then used my tiger shrouds and flew above Stronghold while he kept his hand pressed down on Rick’s head.