Tf Prime Shockwave Novels & Stories

He didn't even notice her. "Die, Laurel!" she screamed. She yanked free of Clayton's hold, grabbed a marble sculpture from the worktable, and hurled it at me with everything she had. It all happened in a split second. I saw Clayton turn, wrapping his arms around me without hesitation. I also saw Ethan's pupils contract in terror. There was a sickening thud. The sculpture crashed into Clayton's back. He took the full force of the blow to shield me. He let out a low, painful groan and collapsed with me to the floor.

Grabbing her diamond purse, Qing Yue hopped out of her hover and pressed the purple button on her blouse sleeve. "Have a wonderful time, Master!" The hologram screeched robotically as the hover blinked twice and went dark. Diamond purse clutched in hand, Qing Yue smiled and walked towards the revolving glass doors. As she passed a group of four descending from their own hover, her bracelet caught in her purse. Then, an unexpected gust of wind blew and her black hair flew in her face, blinding her vision.

Willette unleashed his full potential, raised his hand, and pinched the sword beam with lofty power to crush it into roiling spiritual lights. In that instant, the violent explosion set off a raging shockwave that shook all of the vicinity of the Second Mountain. The trees within a radius of hundreds of miles were shaken by the shockwave, causing their leaves to sway and the earth to shake as if an earthquake had occurred. The intense shockwave also caused space to shake and countless ripples to appear.

He paused deliberately, his eyes flickering ever so subtly in my direction. The room fell deathly silent. Everyone waited, holding their breath for the final pronouncement. "Murder." The word hit like a thunderclap, echoing in the shocked silence. Chaos erupted once more, the noise from the reporters deafening, while online, the live stream chat exploded with comments: "Sabrina is dead!?" "No way! How is this possible?!" "Murder? What is he saying? That Arianna and Charles killed her?" "OMG, this is wild!"

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'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