Transformers Prime: Galvatron's Revenge Novels & Stories

We just kept walking and walking because we knew this was not our time to die; we had a job to fulfill. Yesterday, I was the future Alpha of the Silver Raven pack, and now I am a rogue. My father’s blood had soaked the sheets on their bed, and my mom, the dignified Luna, was held captive in Logan’s prison. This is an ignominy to our family‘s name, and I shall seek my revenge. However, that was easier said than done. After days of walking, we came across uncle Richard, my father’s gamma, and my once trusted uncle, who tried to kill us to win the favor of Logan.

Each vision twisted, manipulated, designed to break me. You can’t save them all, she hissed. You’re too weak. You’ve always been weak. “No!” I screamed, golden wings exploding outward, flares of light puncturing the darkness. I am not weak. I am the Revenant. I am Lila Harper, and I survive.

"For months, she had you. A helpless baby who would grow up thinking she was nothing. And it worked. You believed you were omega. Believed you were worthless and never questioned it." "Until my brothers found me," I said. "Until they found you," Selene agreed, her expression darkening. "That wasn't supposed to happen. You were supposed to stay broken and weak. But they found you anyway and gave you your name back, your power back. Everything my mother worked to prevent." "Your mother's dead," I pointed out. "Why are you continuing her revenge?" "Because it's my revenge now," Selene said. "Do you know what happened the night my parents died? The fire that killed them both?"

But just then, Robin called in a panic. "Dr. Walker! We have a problem! Kayden's gone, and his room is covered in blood! And just now, our overseas licensors revoked the hospital's rights to use all of our core technologies!"

I balled my fist tightly, with my heart clenching in fear as I watched the high ranked guard raise his hand up with the whip in the middle of the air. "It wouldn't be bad using this whip on her, right?"I gasped out in shock as Victoria walked in with a dark sinister smirk on her face, with the snake whip in her right hand. The guards bowed their heads at her in respect. I glared at her with a cold look on my face. We both shared a deadly glare. If looks could kill, I'm very sure that one of us would have been dead by now. "It would be better using this snake whip on an unwanted someone like her, right?"she asked with hatred in her eyes. I could tell that she's trying to avenge what I did to

But just as I took a step forward, the fight took a new turn, halting me in my heels. They both had turned back into their human forms, their clothes tattered and blood-soaked. But what had me staring with a paused breath was the way Gordon's countenance sprouted new roots of a facade. "Hades," he spoke between batted breath, "I was wrong." Hades stood a few meters away with murderous red eyes, and shoulders rising and falling in a vicious rhythm. "I was wrong to harm my brother," Gordon continued, his voice quoted with heavy guilt, "and I have been regretting it ever since."

“And I’m the one who’s declaring bankruptcy!” The gold static from my arm detonated, colliding with the Second Prime’s virus. The silhouette shrieked—a high-frequency sound of a god being deleted by a mother's hate. The crimson smoke recoiled, pulled back into the terminal by the force of my own stone-hate. Kael’s ghost-voice roared through the speakers—not a rattle, but a visceral explosion of the Alpha he used to be. “GET… OUT!” The terminal exploded in a shower of sparks and silver mercury. The Second Prime vanished, the crimson smoke dissolving into the nitrogen mist. The red light on my tactical console died, replaced by a steady, quiet blue.

"And I am not the Monster! I am the BRIDGE!" The Primal Spindle didn't just break; it Resonated. The necrotic violet light of the vault was swallowed by the Resonant Marrow of a woman who was no longer afraid of her own hunger. Valerius Prime was thrown back, his bone-throne shattering into a billion shards of prehistoric dust. The magnetite vault began to Incorporate the Wild.

frequency into it. ​"You’re just a recording," Leo growled, his eyes burning orange. "And I’m the one who’s deleting the file." ​The silver circuits in Leo’s arm flared white. The feedback traveled into the Prime, causing its skin to pixelate and tear. The "Clean" DNA inside the Prime began to boil, the biological and digital components of the construct fighting each other. With a final, massive surge of energy, Leo threw the Prime into the carrier’s intake manifold.

“Otherwise, we could not be powerless to fight back in front of him. This guy might be impressive, but he is too green to stand up for the Irons and fight Eternal Fire. Since he’s looking for his own death, we’ll have to grant his request!” “Motherf*cker!” Willie exclaimed, his features contorted into one of extreme hideousness. “Why are we plagued by misfortune recently? Transformations can be found just about everywhere nowadays. Gator was killed by a Transformation in Hathe City last time! Now, another Transformation has shown up out of the blue.”