Transformers Prime Breakdown Novels & Stories

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean..." "Why? You're asking me why?" Zeenah cut her off harshly too, as she cuddled the baby more to her bosom. "It's because I'm tainted; a piece of used baggage that has no value left. It's because I'm broken beyond repair and I don't think I deserve to be happy, ever..." "Enough! Please!" Samira winced at the pain in her stomach, but she quickly masked it off. "Why do you keep wishing for the worst thing ever?"

My broken words and terrified sobs told her enough. “I don’t want it, Olga,” I kept repeating, my voice muffled against her shoulder. “I hate him. I’m supposed to hate him. He’s my enemy.” The tears wouldn’t stop. “Please,” I begged, pulling back to look at her, my hands gripping her arms. “You have to break the bond. You have powers. You can do it. Please. You have to.” Olga was still in shock, her eyes wide. “Are you sure of what you’re saying, Vanessa? A fated bond with the new Alpha?”

"Not ever." wounded, whispering "Why?" "Because you're scared?" his eyes sparkling with something deeper "Because once I start, I won't be able to stop." And you… you don't deserve the type of destruction I'd bring. tears about to fall "And yet you ruin me every time you push me away." I stepped back, holding my chest, and tried to breathe through the pain. Then he said something that broke everything. "You believe Andrew turned on you? You believe he was the worst for betraying you?

I didn't answer; I didn't know the answer. Maybe some bad choices mixed with things we couldn't control. But you couldn't be sure. “You were my best friend, you know?” she asked. “You were mine too," I answered, looking at the ground as well, not having the courage to face her. “And why did you abandon me? Friends don't leave, Ethan. Friends stay.” She said in a shaky voice, emphasizing the last word without looking me in the eye because she knew, and I knew, that if she did that, she would break.

And filled with love. I broke down in sobs of realization.

The light was like a jagged wound being torn open, time hemorrhaging from a five-year-old basement directly into three centuries of ruins. The basement walls dissolved. I saw a towering silhouette of a wolf—the First Prime—his power so vast it was cracking the very tectonic plates beneath his paws. He wasn't being defeated by an enemy. He was being dismantled by those he trusted most. I watched as four shifters hammered four obsidian shards into his heart. They didn't do it to kill him. They did it to divide him. "Quad-Anchor was never to seal him," a low, rhythmic whisper echoed directly inside my skull, sounding like bones grinding against stone. "It was to divide him. To turn the god into

Nevermind about that, I'll sleep on the helicopter. "Alright then. I'll be back in five minutes. " He headed upstairs, and I laid back down. I've been the Prime Alpha for about two months and I've already expired. I've lost my Delta to his own rebellion, and the very structure that holds our country is on the brink of being destroyed. If this was how my reign as Prime Alpha was going to go, I don't think I would survive. My phone rang out in my pocket and I answered it, not bothering to check who was calling.

"The Prime is sending a 'Null-Frequency' through the bridge! Emma, if you don't disconnect the Anchor, it will pull the soul out of every living thing in the North!" "I can't disconnect it, Nathaniel!" I cried, my violet eyes turning a solid, lethal indigo. "If I break the bridge, the world drowns in the Void! We have to fight it at the source!" "The source isn't in the sea anymore," a voice resonated—not a sound, but a vibration in our marrow. I turned to see Oceanus, the Fourth Brother. He wasn't a blue-skinned god anymore; he was a translucent ghost, his form flickering as the Prime consumed his remaining energy. He held his black coral trident, but it was cracked and dull.

The massive transformers in the nearby substation erupted in a series of green and orange fireballs, sending a surge of raw electricity back into the Hub. Inside the chamber, the effect was terrifying. The magnetic rings around the Prism groaned, the metal warping and glowing white-hot. With a sound like a thunderclap, the physical tethers snapped. The massive crystal array dropped six inches, hovering now only on its own residual charge. "It's loose! Get the containment sled!" Selene shouted.

And something inside me settled completely. Identity Breakthrough “I don’t need your system to define me.” The words didn’t feel like resistance anymore. They felt like truth. “I don’t belong to your structure.” The system surged. “ALIGNMENT FAILURE ESCALATING.” “CLASSIFICATION ERROR.” Bryan stared. “…It’s breaking its own logic.” The First Collapse A section of the architecture flickered— Then glitched. For the first time— The hub didn’t look perfect. It looked unstable. Dominic’s eyes sharpened instantly.