Transformers: Earthspark Izzy Novels & Stories

Her eyes glowed with that distant, glassy calm that wasn’t hers, that awful calm the Architects had forced into her. “Eva, please,” Lucian shouted, his voice breaking. He poured everything into their link; memories, fragments, feelings. He showed her Ari’s first cry. The late-night talks under broken skies. The way she once whispered his name like it was both curse and prayer. And then, through the burning link, something else broke through. A fragment. A pulse. Izzy’s desperate message from Earth. Not words; feelings. Chaos. Fear. The screaming of a world unraveling. Cities breaking. Oceans burning. Ari’s small figure trembling, wide eyes staring into a future stolen by the Architects’ “or

Quinn clapped his hands and encouraged, "Izzy is great!" After receiving praise from her father, Izzy II became more serious in learning with her coach. Although she was small in stature, every move she made was somewhat like a little warrior girl. After the lesson ended, Izzy threw herself into her father's arms, taking big gulps of water from her bottle. "Daddy," she said, "Izzy will protect Daddy and sister in the future." "Good girl," Quinn said, wiping the sweat from her forehead with a towel. Looking at her face, which bore a slight resemblance to Isabella's, he couldn't help but think of his wife.

Owen pretended to remind her. "You're wrong," Izzy shook her head. "Because you are a Bugbear, I would love you in my world with me," Izzy giggled. "You would be my shield against those who want to harm me," she added humorously. "What do you mean I would quit plumbing and be your bodyguard?" Owen asked her playfully, bulging his eyes in the pretense of surprise. "If I can afford to pay your daily income as a plumber, would you come with me instead?" Izzy eagerly asked.

Surely that wasn’t a giggle she heard right, not after what the works that the Alpha had planned for her to do today. You are in a good mood; may I ask why? Izzy said instead, wondering what could make a maid like her be smiling. Of course, you may. Today will be a good day, I just know it, also I had a beautiful dream, a dream of stars.." Aluma said as Izzy did a take back. Pardon? Did you say stars? She said. Yes, stars, last night. They were so twinkling and bright and… well stars. She said spinning around like a teenager who had just been handed flowers by her crush.

"Izzy get up now it's 9 - I said and suddenly she got up like some current has gone through her body, she got up and rubbed her eyes. She was looking so cute like a cute mess. A nest on her hairs, rubbing her eyes. My cute mess wife. "ohhh noo I am late I have to go to office if I will be late then I've to listen the lecture of that taklu boss of mine but wait it's not my room. Ohhh noo am I kidnapped??? - she started her blabbing and screaming. Okk I got it. "izzah listen to me Izzy - I said calming her. "huhhhh - she said coming back from her dreamland.

“If I say no, you will never have a chance with me again. I need a Luna and I need to search for one. What will you do then?” She looks up at him, deciding her fate. “Despite being hard, I will move on,” she says firmly. Landon raises an eyebrow, his expression unreadable. “You will move on, huh? And who exactly will you move on with? Miles or Carter?” Izzy sighs, knowing that this conversation was inevitable. “It doesn’t matter,” she replies. “What matters is that I am not a Luna-material.” He smirks. “Not Luna-material?”

୨୧ ⏔⏔⏔⏔♡⏔⏔⏔⏔ ୨୧ What choice would Izzy make when her two worlds finally collided?

Why did it have to be disturbed and messed up? “Hey, girl! You’re home early,” greeted Izzy as soon as she entered their unit. She bit her shaking lips, looking up at her smiling friend. When Izzy saw her distressed state, a frown replaced her smile, and she rushed to her. “What happened?” “I-I got fired...” Tears welled up in her eyes again, threatening to spill as she remembered the tragedy of today. Izzy’s eyes widened as her furrowed brows clashed together.

Issac said and they all burst out laughing. "But," he later added after the room had grown silent. "I'm also grateful to everyone here. I used to think I'd always be a loner that no one would ever care about. Until I met Loveth." He looked at her on his side. "You've always been a vibe I can relate with and a very good friend.” He then stared at the girl in glasses on Isabelle's side. "Jemina. You're a shy one but your IQ always amazed me." — Jemina giggled — “Joe," — Joel had a small smile on his face — “You have a good heart, which is why I never ditched you all those times. And I'm grateful to our madam Issy, here,” — everyone laughed — “Whose kind heart easily won me over. Thank you, eve