Transformers Prime Heights Novels & Stories

Damien directly in front of me. Protecting me even now. And— something moving at the end of the corridor. Huge. My breath stopped. “…Damien.” His voice sharpened instantly. “What?” “It’s here.” Then— the emergency lights flickered back red. And everyone saw it. Christopher screamed first. “Oh absolutely NOT.” Prototype Zero stepped forward. At least— I think it stepped. The thing barely looked human anymore. Tall. Too tall. Nearly seven feet. Its body looked partially mechanical, partially flesh—as though someone had stitched science and nightmare together.

Zanele Okafor "Why do your giant boots choose to stand by my small sink to watch my paws wash?" I ask, my eyelashes fluttering fast as my eyes tilt up to track the immense alpha frame towering over my short height. Idris Blackthorne stands nearly one hundred and ninety centimeters tall, his overly-handsome face looking like it was specially sculpted from midnight rock by the ancient moon spirits, and the heavy obsidian wrist piece on his arm glitters with a cold, sharp silver light that makes his raw aura stunningly seductive. Every single thing about his posture is completely gorgeous without carrying a single drop of exaggeration.

The provisional council chamber beneath the rebuilt Apex tower had transformed into a theater of controlled terror. The long table, once a symbol of fragile democracy, now served as Prime’s stage for interrogation. Clone-Prime sat at its head, wearing Damian’s face with the cold precision of a mask carved from ice. His black suit was impeccable, open collar revealing the faint scar that mirrored the original, but the eyes held none of the fire that had defined Damian through every hell they had survived. They were empty. Calculating. Hungry for the destruction he had planned all along.

He sat up and pulled his shirt over his head. "Look at me Royalty." he said softly He got up and took off my shirt and threw that somewhere on the bed then gently pulled down my pants. I shook in front of him. He sat down and looked at me up and down and I shifted uncomfortably and looked down at the floor. He stood back up to the 5'10 inches he was. Yep he and Chrissy weren't far part but Xavier had the tendency to be taller than 6ft as he was still growing.

I ask, my heart hammering against my ribs as I look past his shoulder. The dark armored transport is still idling near the iron gates of the intersection. Kael Adebayo is watching through the tinted partition. The supreme warlord has witnessed every single second of this pathetic display. Tade stands nearly two meters tall, his muscular frame built for battlefield execution. As Kael's primary alpha aide and executioner, his face is naturally devoid of warmth, looking more like an apex predator than a logistics assistant.

The half moon was cradled in the tree's branches as he looked up: he deemed it a good sign. He let go of his human mind and began to shift. His spine lengthened and his muscles grew to accommodate the increase in his height. From his human frame of nearly 6 feet tall, he grew larger to an impressive 8 feet from his head to his new hind legs. His bones shifted all over his body and his muscles and tissues expanded to cover them, all the while his organs moved, resizing and reorganizing inside him. As the surface of his body increased, his leather costume was swallowed into the expanding mass of his new skin.

He put his eyes under him and could see many humans were watching him now. "Are you okay, Sir?" Everest gave Taggart a blanket. The wind was getting chilly. Everest was about 1018 feet and was the second-highest building in the city. Meanwhile, the CEO helped Damian by giving him another blanket to cover his naked body. Everything was ripped once they transformed into mystical creatures. "The police must be on their way." The CEO spoke to both of them. Taggart glanced at Damian coldly. Damian didn't want to see him. He shoved the CEO from him and then left the room with the blanket.

Emma's pov "MATE" Zoe throws the word out but I can tell she's not happy about this. She pretty much grunts the word out but there's no excitement in her tone. What the fuck is going on? I look up to the man in front of me and he's seriously frigging tall and has to crane his neck to look down at me, he has to be at least 6ft8 he is an absolute giant and I swear I've never seen anyone this tall in my life. He has short jet black hair and green eyes, he's muscular and is definitely of a higher ranking.

From one to two till a tremendous 1500 men! Jacob indeed called for 1500 men! He laughs arrogantly and looks over at Jack while rubbing his jaw. "See, my men are here. Sorry, my giants! I'm curious how your little boxers and henchmen will defeat them! Hahaha!" He rubs his chest smugly and laughs out loud. Jack's eyes dim. He doesn't understand how Jacob could get hold of all these tall men! Yes, Jacob's men are all giants, standing at 9.0 ft! A whopping 9.0ft! They are also huge, towering over everyone in the room.

So now, Larrisa and I are growing to care for him. I’m not exaggerating when I say that Zane is built like a tank. As a Gamma, it’s in his genes to grow over seven feet tall and at this point he’s damn near seven feet tall, already at six feet eleven inches. He’s bulky, with ripped muscles that could make any woman swoon. He could pass for Chris Hemsworth’s identical twin, I suppose, but a younger bulkier version of him. His attitude towards me and women in general has always been a turnoff for me, but now that he’s changing, I can see that the man is stacked and hotter than hell.