Transformers Prime Heights Novels & Stories

On the ground, the realm's inhabitants watched the unfolding events, cheering at the possibility of defeating Logan. The 30th Earthly Celestial fell. - "That's enough," declared Saint Primordial. Behind him stood more than 70 Earthly Celestials at their peak. Pillars of light converged as people from other parts of the realm joined. "You're facing the entire force of the Mystique Realm, Great Master Pearce. Winning is not an option." Sympathy filled Saint Primordial's eyes. "We will surely destroy you." Logan's aura, dwindling until then, suddenly surged. Green radiance converged, healing his wounds with wood mystique energy. His body shone brilliantly and grew 30 feet taller, transforming i

he mumbles, letting out cool air across my skin while trailing his lips to my collarbone and across to the nape of my neck. The dim lights suddenly turned dark and my vision gets a little blurry. Only able to see a glimpse of the city lights outside the glass window, shining through the 53rd floor of this suite. He guides me down until my head touches the soft pillow beneath me, not taking his eyes off mine, staring deep behind his faux-looking lashes. His eyes are almost hypnotizing, I can't look away, mesmerized by the blue-ish color with a large hazel iris, giving them a green appearance.

"She's always running around everywhere. Please don't mind her, Peter. I'll make sure to lecture her when we get back. Just let her off this time." Standing up, Kendric was nearly 6.5 feet tall. Being tall wasn't just about breathing the air at a higher level. It was also about seeing more things. For example, Kendrick now saw the black suit of one of the bodyguards chasing Samantha fly up, revealing something around his waist that made his heart miss a beat.

He was actually as intimidating as Zayn. He appeared to have a skinny figure, but he was very tall. He stood at an astonishing height of 1.9 meters and that was why he appeared so skinny. Moreover, he ranked eighth on the Olympian list and had defeated quite a number of highly skilled fighters in his life. In his eyes, Zayn was just an amateur.

They were none other than The infamous Prince and his dear boyfriend-come-fiance, Taylor Shaman. The Prince had an eerily two and a half meters tall height with a roughly built physique. Everybody could sense the dominance and elegance oozing from him. Beside him dressed in a beautiful slender white suit and dark blue shirt, Taylor looked just like a handsome idol. There was no trace of uneasiness in their faces, only acceptance and proudness.

Satisfied that most of the real police had left the building, Dom keyed his radio. "Palo? You there?" Palo looked down through dirty plexiglass. The yellow exoskeleton stood 126 feet tall and resembled a giant stick figure. He used an enormous grasper to place a half ton pallet of electroactive wallboard on the third floor of the quickly growing office complex, straighted his durasteel spine, and turned the machine's torso toward the east. Tiled rooftops stretched into the distance.

Victor had other important things to do and didn't want to waste time on such trivial matters. As night fell, Victor arrived at a large welding shop. Business was quiet, and the workers were idly chatting. "I would like to see your boss." "His office is over there." A young worker casually pointed the way. "You can wait inside, he's in the bathroom." "Thanks." While waiting, Victor performed some mental calculations. The heavy-duty truck's trailer was 9 meters and the cab was 3 meters, so the total length was 12 meters. After transforming into a mecha, it should be around 10 meters tall.

“Are you ready, Princess?” “Just a minute, Mom.”, I replied, glaring at the caveman standing in front of me. I wiggled in his arms but terribly failed. "Cade, please...", I whispered. Surprise flashed over his face and the smirk was replaced with a smile. He leaned forward and kissed my hair. I cursed at my small height, even after six years, I could reach a little above his broad shoulders with my five feet six inches. .

'I just realized how this man is even taller than Noah and Tyler,' she couldn't help but conclude as she continued to look up to see the man's face. Noah was almost 190 cm tall, and Tyler was probably a few centimeters shorter than him. The two men were already quite big, but the man standing in front of her was even taller, probably more than 190 cm tall. He wasn't wearing a shirt, and that made his body look bigger than when he was wearing a shirt. At this time, Jessica was trying her best to focus her eyes on the man's eyes instead of catching a glimpse of the man's naked chest which was quite tempting.

TRE practically sang as he answered. TRE Washington presented a massive presence that most people agreed, matched his voice perfectly. He stood almost seven-feet tall and weighed a very muscular two-hundred and fifty pounds. Frequently assumed to be a former football or basketball player, TRE had little interest in any organized sports. His passion was Tai Chi, which he spent his spare time teaching the youth of Greenville. If ever the term "Gentle Giant" applied to a man, it fit TRE to the letter.