Transformers: Prime Windblade Novels & Stories

BLADE 2. He forced his tongue into my mouth and pinned my two hands roughly on the bed. He doesn't allow me move. I wiggled my body but he ended up hitting my boobs with his palm. The pain sent the wrong sensation down my pussy. It throbbed shamelessly. He stopped kissing me and before I knew it, I landed a slap on his cheek which I regret doing. His demeanor changed instantly. I presume it didn't sit well with him.

"What do you mean? If you don't trust him, why is he your Beta?" "I made a few stupid promises a few years ago too," he said. "One of them was to Jace, offering him the Beta position in exchange for his help in gaining territory over Australia." I sighed. "I'll talk to her tomorrow." Adam was silent for a few moments. "If she needs some convincing, you can tell her he has a mate," he said. "He does? Who? He told me he hadn't found his mate yet..." "Liu Wanshan." I gasped. "What?!"

The engines of the steel coils whim in a frequency that runs me through the boot soles straight into the bones. Maneuvering in the purple storm felt like would control a wild animal through a gorgeous riverbed. The new Carbonium wings of the wind bridges are threateningly bent among the incomparable Böen, but they didn't break. They breathed with the wind, just like Zephyr it had promised. “Drugs on a catching course!” Kael grumbled behind me. His heavy hands lay loose

Jayce carried on flinging more wind blades at Claude while sending more to attack what remained of the Holy Temple's retinue. "ARRRGHHH!" more acolytes died horribly. Swish! Blood sprayed everywhere when one of the wind blades lopped off the head of an acolyte and the head tumbled to the ground helplessly. Slosh! Slosh! Blood sprayed uncontrollably like a geyser. Being able to slice and destroy even the hardest of rocks, there was no doubt as to what the wind blades could do to humans.

From the shadows behind Elena, two figures emerged. They were "Perfected Shields." They looked like Nevan, but their skin was a seamless, metallic silver, and their eyes were the cold, radiant gold of the Harvester. They didn't have souls; they had protocols. They were the "Alpha-Prime" units—the versions of Nevan that Elena had always wanted to build. "Kill the Shield," Elena commanded. "Retrieve the Heir. The Mother will be integrated." The two Alphas lunged.

Next, the Soil-Thickening Formation that was about to block him was instantly crushed. In a piece of flying mud, the whirring wind sounded like a ghost wailing at night, rolling toward his neck with a deep chill. Then, Xander swung his arm, and his palm met with the wind of blades. Clank! Sparks flew everywhere as Xander grabbed the wind of blades. Next, he roared like an angered beast a few times, taking big steps forward before slamming his foot on the ground. Then, he threw the wind of blades with his backhand.

Linne asked, turning to look at the brigade member. “That’s the Death Spell, ‘Vindblad Aluterra’,” the girl named Lena answered. “Vindblad Aluterra?” “A Spell that only wind magical girls with sharp weapons can use. The magic is able to change air particles into wind blades,” Lena explained. “If she manages to stick her dagger into the ground, then all life on the surface of Planet Kamina could be torn apart by the wind blade. We’ll all be finished,” she continued. “WHAT?”

Using his claws, fangs, and flames he made short work of the attack until nothing was left but a pile of ash. "This won't be enough to stop me." The leader got to his feet and strode toward me. "I don't care if you are the Prime. I won't rest until you all die." He pointed his palm out and a smaller and weaker version of the wind shield sprouted to life and wrapped around me. "It's a good thing he's not alone," Raul growled as he jumped beside him with his red flames blazing. The leader jerked as if he'd been shocked. "No!" maybe he remembered what this particular hound could do.

Wilmot POV That little shit. Neriah dragged Jemisha, Regina, and me through the mud in front of the camera. I can’t get a hold of the producer to ask him not to include that footage. I’m going there first thing on Monday and demanding to speak with him. Jemisha shifted, and she has a weak brown wolf. She is not an Alpha, so that she wouldn’t have a strong wolf. She takes after her mother. Regina’s wolf isn’t strong either.

It roars, shaking the sky. Eden Prime smiles. **"Meet your son."** --- **The Choice** The hybrid attacks, roots and static tearing the garden apart. Ravel fights with a brutality I've never seen-biting, clawing, *burning*-but the hybrid regenerates faster. Eden Prime floats above the chaos. **"You can stop this! Just say yes!"** The static writhes, offering power-enough to crush the hybrid, to save Ravel, to burn the Architects from the sky. But the cost?