Transformers Prime Deadlock Novels & Stories

When our whole family saw the death timer for my sister will end on her sixteenth birthday, she became the most important person in the family. She suddenly took priority in everything, from food to dresses, and even bedtime stories. I felt for her, but I was also jealous that she was given everything. However, a day before her sixteenth birthday, my parents locked me up in the storeroom in fear that I would make a mess of things. I kept hammering the door, crying, "Mom, let me out! I'm having a fever, and my head hurts!" Mom didn't believe me. "Just stop! Your sister will die in just a day, and you're playing sick to gain our sympathy?! Don't you understand anything?!" "No…" I tried m

The Camorra family refused to back down. The war escalated, shaking the Eldorian underworld to its core. Vincenzo led the strike himself, taking down their main hideout. When he stormed the villa, the Camorra family's elders were trying to flee through secret passages, but his men blocked every exit. "Vincenzo, don't go too far!" the lead elder barked, his bravado thin and trembling. "Aren't you afraid your family will fall with us?"

His speech was slower and almost uncaring. “And a Prime?” She asked again. “Right now all you need to know is that an Alpha Prime’s existence is what keeps us from being the monsters others fear.” Sybil swallowed. She wanted more information than that, but clearly Daral wasn’t feeling like sharing more. They reached the door of Aries room and Daral slowly blinked. He looked at the door like he wasn’t sure what he was doing here. Sybil reached into her pack and pulled out a dark salt stick and broke it puting it right under his nose. He jerked away from her slightly and his gaze cleared immediately. He blinked and rubbed his nose looking like he was going to sneeze.

Then she heard and deep roar and scream, assuming it was the creature After a moment, she opened her eyes again, not feeling the impact of the creatures foot. She looked up and saw the black draekon with its jaws around the monsters neck, pinning it to the ground with his claws. The monster was flailing, screeching out into the treetops. But the draekon kept it pinned, digging its claws into the creatures chest. The draekon tensed, and closed its jaw tighter and ripped the throat out of the creature, silencing its screams and ending it's flailing.

And of course she turned her head towards the direction of my office as if she knew I was going to be here. She got to Liam and helped him get up and walked away but of course she stopped walking all of a sudden. All of a sudden mother came out and Aaliyah gave Liam to mother. Once mother was inside with Liam all hell broke loose. The red head from earlier punched her and in the blink of an eye on the floor bleeding to death. So fast Aaliyah slit her throat without anyone seeing and for a split second I thought I saw her lips curve up into a smile. I was too far away to really see but we got to see why Aaliyah is who she is.

With a swift movement, I peeled off the carbon fiber mask, taking a deep, ragged breath of the bunker's familiar, ozone-scented air. "Fifty million dollars in military-grade tech, completely stripped from Thorne's primary logistics line," Zero said, stepping out from the halo of his server monitors. A slow, rare smirk touched his lips, though his dark eyes remained intensely focused on me. "The underground boards are melting down, Vesper. Everyone is scrambling to figure out who just cut Malakai Thorne's throat in his own harbor."

" I took a step back, avoiding his filthy hands. Looking down at him, I suddenly found the man in front of me both pathetic and disgusting. "Karl, it's too late. "Dead people don't come back. "If you go now, the only thing left to do is explain to your mother's corpse why she died. "And I'm not your wife anymore. "We're done." I turned toward Officer Tanner, who was still standing there in shock. "Officer, your body camera recorded everything just now, right?" He froze for a second, then nodded heavily. His eyes were filled with both sympathy and anger. "Yes. Every word."

I yanked the necklace off her and got closer to her, whispering, "He's not dead, you say? In my eyes, a cheating Alpha is as good as dead." Desiree froze in place, unable to move. I took back the mic; I was about to continue speaking when a figure in a tattered outfit suddenly appeared before my eyes. "I'm alive, Bethany," Sampson choked. "I'm home."

Many are horrified, some are happy and the rest are still too in shock to process it. I clumsily clear my throat to speak, “You cannot kill him.. It would result in grave punishment from the council for acting while we are halted… although I stopped the Evergreen Crest pack from continuing the battle, he is currently the Alpha.” It came out in a stronger presence than I thought possible for me. Alpha Nolan looked at me, measuring my words and releasing his pressure on Carl’s neck. He sized me up, gazing at me from head to foot before responding, “Hmm.. it appears my mate is both lethal and diplomatic. Perhaps we should discuss this further, on my territory?” I know I should be afraid but for

The moment of truth. My fingers were inches from the chip when the entire wall of windows behind Jeff exploded inwards. The world dissolved into a shower of screaming glass and roaring wind. A sleek, black aerial drone hovered where the window had been, its weapons systems humming with lethal intent. Standing in the jagged opening, silhouetted against the city lights, was Prime. Her obsidian eyes glinted, and her voice cut through the chaos, cold and absolute. “The emotional compromise is complete,” she stated, her rifle rising again, not toward me, but toward Jeff. “Targeting the architect. Eliminating the corruption at its source.”