Transformers: Prime Sierra Novels & Stories

Prime says, sounding unsure. He’s not as tall as Grey, and when we stand up, we’re about the same height. I’m probably a decade older than him, but that age difference feels huge right now. I’ve been working this job with Sierra for nearly a year, but it feels like it’s my entire life. “You’re not cut out for this, Prime. You should quit before you get hurt.” I’m halfway out the door when I glance back at Grey and say, “Let Sierra know I have some personal stuff to take care of. I’ll be back in a few days.”

—a floating monolith of archived history—and swung himself into a landing on a platform made of Compressed-Silence. Above them, the aperture of the bridge hummed with a cold, sterile light. Standing at the edge was the Alpha-Prime 2.0. Her silver hair shimmered like a dying star, and her eyes—that chilling, calculated violet—looked down at them not with hatred, but with a terrifying Indifference.

The estate guards snapped to attention. “Sir, will you be joining the team on site?” I didn’t answer. I stepped into my car. The door slammed shut behind me like the click of a trigger. Halfway to the café, a call came in. “Sir,” Shadow Prime said. “New development. Sienna stepped away to take a call. Tone urgent. She mentioned a failed attempt. She used the word ‘elimination.’” My pulse slowed. “What else?” “She’s scared, sir. She mentioned you by name.”

She screamed in pain as her ribs were fractured. Sierra grabbed her katana with both of her hands. Her eyes glowed brightly with green light and the katana in her hands started burning with the green flames. "Sinners like you belong to hell only. There is no angel who would want to save people like you." Sierra yelled at Alford as she ran towards him. She turned 360° and the katana created the ring of green fire. Using the green flames, Sierra decapitated Alford's head. Then she stabbed the katana right in the middle of his chest. As the green flames reached his heart, his body was set on the fire of hell. Sierra grabbed the bottle she had with her and captured his soul in the bottle. As Alf

Yuri's gaze, however, conveyed understanding. "Silas, you need to help me save Emily because she is your mother," I whispered, revealing the shocking truth. "What!" Silas yelled in surprise, his fury surfacing. "Alpha, please let Elena explain everything," Yuri pleaded, causing Silas to glare at her. She flinched and stepped back, her sympathetic eyes directed at Silas. I explained when I had learned the information and why Emily had asked me to keep the promise. I also revealed the names of the traitors - Emma and Henry, who wanted to eliminate Silas from the picture. Mac gasped upon hearing the truth. Silas's expression remained inscrutable, his true emotions masked. I tried to read his th

No, that couldn’t be possible. That alpha was known for being brutal and bloodthirsty. How was it even possible that the man who was driving me mad was him? "Listen," Trixie continued, ignoring my confusion. "Silas is a powerful ally for you. Especially with your wanting to reclaim your place in Caelum." Frowning, I continued to try to make sense of all of this. So this was what Silas meant when he said that he was a better choice. Even if Alphonze was supposed to be the greatest Alpha of his time, he was nothing compared to the snake of Crimson Tides.

Adam laughed at his, his lips returning to my neck as he pulled off his own shirt. "I think the word you're looking for is perfect," he said, his hands sliding up my skirt. "No." I said. "That's not it..." "Sexy?" "No." "Then what?" I thought about it for a moment. "Primal." Adam smiled as he pulled off his belt. "Darling, I can show you primal..."

[ANOMALY IDENTIFIED: THE MOTHER] [STATUS: TERMINAL PETRIFICATION 94%] [VERDICT: EXHAUSTED CONDUCTOR] The Prime’s voice wasn't a sound; it was a tectonic roar that bypassed my ears and vibrated directly in my stone ribs. He ignored me. He looked at Leo—the "System Correction" he had planted in the bloodline five centuries ago. [REMAINDER. RETURN. REBOOT.] Leo went rigid. His small fists opened, his gold static flaring until the room turned white. He didn't look at the Prime with hate; he looked at him with a terrifying, clinical devotion.

a voice boomed. From the center of the room, a massive figure stepped out. It was ten feet tall, made of matte-black armor and white light. It had the shape of a man, but its face was a blank, silver screen. "I am the Sentinel Prime," the machine said. "I am the sum of all the failures. I am the wall that you cannot climb." The machine raised a hand, and a blade of pure energy ignited from its wrist. It didn't lunge. it teleported.

Ang Sierra Madre ay hindi na lamang isang bulubundukin; ito ay naging isang dambuhalang organismo ng bakal at buhay. Mula sa itaas, makikita ang mga puting tent ng New Earth Alliance (NEA) na humahalo sa mga sinaunang puno, habang ang mga Resonance Drones ni Liam ay nagpapatrolya sa kalangitan, nag-iiwan ng mga gintong trail ng enerhiya.