Transformers Devastation Ost Novels & Stories

the lead Original hissed, its mask shattering to reveal eyes like dying stars. "We aren't killing the beginning," Leo said, his voice sounding like a choir of millions. "We’re just 'Writing' the middle." The Shattering of the Archive The black rectangle imploded. A wave of "Pure-Time" blasted outward, traveling through the harbor and into the Pacific. The obsidian armor turned to dust. The three Originals didn't die; they "Dissolved," their ancient data being re-absorbed into the world they had tried to destroy. The rusted iron of the docks turned back into living-alloy. The rotting wood of the skiffs became high-tech resonance-frames once again.

that is what he said, as he dragged me by the arm. I had signed my soul to the devil, as I got shoved into his black SUV and driven out of the neighborhood I've called home all my eighteen years of living. Three hours later we were riding through black steel gates, the fencing dangerously high with bobwires. Let's just say the experience I had eleven years ago was traumatic. We…I was stripped off all dignity and rewired into a pawn that served the government of Germany.

he began, “Would attackign the ROgues without drawing their attention to our resence first be a better idea? We need to get rid of them and have minimal risk on our side.” I growled despite myself, and the man suddenly turned pale. I could see fear on the faces of the team, perhaps it was aimed towards their teammate who had spoken up on their behalf. “I have given my orders, and you are to follow them. Any deviation from them will result in punishment.” “Yes, Alpha,” the team chorused in unison. Then, we made our move. An hour passed after that, and we were able to return back to the pack compound in record time.

It simply flicked its wrist with casual, terrifying indifference. "Jack! Evasive maneuvers!" Elias screamed over the comms, fighting through the psychic suppression. But the black fire defied physical physics. It instantly bypassed the distance, materializing point-blank in front of Jack’s massive Defender mech. BOOM! The impact was catastrophic. The supposedly indestructible, self-repairing Class-Omega armor buckled violently under the strike. The Star-forged Core in the mech's chest sparked in critical overload. The fifty-ton machine was physically blown off its feet, flying backward through the air and smashing through the heavy marble pillars of a distant temple.

​The Return of the God of War ​"TRIM THIS!" a roar thundered from above. ​A black umbrella—weighted with the "Billionaire" lead of a hundred luxury towers—slammed into the ground between Nora and the Silver Heir. ​Kael Davis plummeted from the golden chute, his overcoat tattered but his presence as suffocating as a corporate takeover. He didn't look like a grandfather; he looked like the "God of War" who had conquered the Andromeda Sector.

I know this cologne. I stepped aside from the person and looked up. I trembled as the bottle of water fell from my hands. Standing before me is the very devil himself wearing all black and his hair was hidden under a black beanie. His Forest-green eyes adopted a red shade. On the front of his jeans, gun projects. His boots look dirty and have a muddy stain on them. "Lando," I whispered too quietly. "Yea baby." His lips curved into a crooked smirk. How did he get in? And where is Dave?

Or wait for a miracle to happen. “I don’t know what he saw in you,” the man said, shaking his head. He then spat at the ground and eyed her with disgust. “I don’t know what he saw in a puny human like you. There is nothing about you that would ever make me betray my pack and abandon my plan of revenge. You deserve to die for your father’s crimes and I assure you that I will bring justice to all of us. I will make your father regret not having hunted us down better. You will cry in pain. You will cry so loudly that he will hear you wherever he is buried and twist and turn in his grave at the sound of your wails! You will be butchered as we were. Dragged through the mud. And when we’ve taken e

My legs are starting to wobble, and I'm very sure that I'm going to collapse. "Hey!"I felt my heart freeze for a while as I heard a voice that I wish not to heat again. The person that causes me fear and pain. The person that doesn't care about me, and hates me more for being the Alpha mate. It's her again. The devil itself

At the wedding, Ewan Holland's assistant replaced the slideshow video with a clip of my sexual assault from five years ago. Amid the dead silence of the hall, Lilith Clayton pinned down my hands as I scrambled to unplug the flash drive. "Relax! I mean no harm. Just wanted to remind you how much Mr. Holland loves you. He doesn't mind your past, so don't ever chase cheap thrills or betray him." While I racked my brain trying to convince everyone it was an AI forgery, I frantically signaled Ewan to pull the drive. I thought he'd surely step up to save me. Yet he dragged the timeline bar forward and zoomed in on my face instead. I stopped wrestling, staring at him in disbelief. "What are yo

As Dad got closer to Elliot’s mutilated corpse, he stopped advancing forward barely a step from him and froze, just staring with a lost look on his face as he took in the sight before him properly. After a minute or so, our mighty Alpha dropped to his knees with his broad shoulders sagging, completely defeated and as though all his anger, energy and life had been drained from him, as though he would never have the motivation to move again. The dark blue dress trousers that dad wore were instantly coated in the scarlet substance that had soaked the floor around Elliot. The moonlight reflected off the surface of the blood and was glinting with the flickering lights from the nearby flames as if