Sonic Prime Wattpad Novels & Stories

If he wasn't real, what was he fighting for? "You’re over-clocking," Caspian-Prime noted, checking his watch. "In about five minutes, your nervous system will liquefy. You’ll become a puddle of silver sludge, and the Updates will transfer to the nearest compatible host." He looked toward Leo. "My son. The actual heir." "He is NOT your son!" Jade screamed. She raised her hand, a bolt of silver-white kinetic energy flying toward the Original.

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.

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..."

“This one’s... different. They’re saying the Luna Prime has been found.” I froze. That wasn’t a rumor you heard every day. Hell, you didn’t hear it in centuries. “The Luna Prime?” I repeated, turning to fully face him. “That’s impossible.” “That’s what I thought, too,” Lex nodded, “but the rumor’s spreading like wildfire. And they’re saying it’s... it’s your Luna.”

A new voice, deeper, colder than any we’d heard before, came up the stairwell. “Primary Alpha target detected. Termination protocol authorized.” Then it stepped into view. One single enhanced wolf. But this one was different. It was taller, looked heavier, and carried a lot of scars on its body like it had survived a hundred battles. But I was pretty sure that those scars were just design protocol. No way this thing had been fighting for that long. Its golden eyes burned almost white. It looked straight at me and smiled with too many teeth. “Hello, Kade. I am Unit Prime. And I was created to kill you.”

The Prime Mother was trying to stabilize the system, trying to pull the fire out of me before I could break the engine. "You are destroying the Prime!" she shrieked. "If the engine stops, nothing exists! Not you! Not him! Not the worlds!" "Then we'll start over!" I yelled back. In the middle of the golden sun, I saw a flicker of purple. Silas. He had been pulled out of the ink by the sheer vacuum of my explosion. He was flying toward me, his hand outstretched. He wasn't a king or a shadow anymore. He was just a soul, glowing with a violet light that matched my white.

"I am the Wolf that does not need a Pack. I am the Machine that does not need a Soul." ​The Battle of the Echoes ​The Prime didn't use a weapon. It used the frequency. ​A wave of crushing, violet sound erupted from the Prime’s chest, slamming the triplets against the steel bulkheads. It wasn't just noise; it was a digital assault on their memories. Leo felt his father’s voice in his head, telling him to give up, telling him that the Silverwood was a mistake. ​"It’s not him!" Leo yelled, struggling to stand. "It’s a recording! It’s just data!"

"He's changed hasn't he. I hadn't noticed it until the other night when you left. He lost control but not in the way that you think. You did something unexpected beyond his gaze and it infuriated him." "What are you talking about? Just tell me already," I raised my voice slightly, feeling frustrated and agitated. I just wanted somebody to say the words that I had been in denial about since the moment his knee connected with my father's skull. "Prime has awakened," he said the three dreaded words. "How do you know that," I asked slowly, watching the swirls of the mark on my arm. It vaguely resembled the at symbol but had more swirls that formed more letters. There was an 'a' and what looked l

‘Plus, we will rip out the throats of any alpha trying to take what’s ours! Admittedly, Kral is right. It’s easier to withdraw her, but then I lose on my investment, and it may damage my friendship with Parker. We have been friends since we were kids. He’s never let me down when I needed help. I can’t let him down now. Here I was saying that I wanted to let things happen naturally, according to the Moon Goddess’s will, and now I’m in this position. It’s ironic. ‘It’s still Moon Goddess’s will, Ames! We found our mate. Everything else is just noise. Say yes, and we get to spend time with our mate!’

But his eyes weren't gold; they were a flat, glowing violet, and his skin was covered in a mesh of integrated circuitry. "Subject 000-Prime," the man spoke, his voice a perfect, soulless mimicry of Caleb’s own. "The father of your line. You are merely a copy of a copy, 001. A weapon that developed a soul. A flaw that must be erased." The Prime pulled a blade of solid Void-energy from his wrist. Caleb stepped forward, the silver in his eyes burning with a fire that no machine could replicate. "A flaw?" Caleb smirked, his claws extending. "That 'flaw' is the only thing that's going to survive this conversation."