Romans & histoires Transformers Shattered Glass Au

Pulling one of the frame pieces out of the mess, I heaved it with all my strength and shattered the glass. I could get in now, but the snake could also get out. It dropped to the ground and headed for the opening, then shied back, moving slowly and gingerly. The broken glass cut at its scales. It was so desperate for food, it came at me anyway and let the glass slice it to ribbons. That gave me an idea. I picked up a particularly large shard of glass and waited.

he pushed her off his lap onto the floor. hey Gabe the boss is on a rampage" one of his guys called from the doorway. As the glass shattered into millions of shards above us. To my shock Clay Sheilded us from the fragmented glass shards . He didn't let me move til we heard the door finally click in place. The door opened again " hey there gone come on get out of here while their occupied." Sin's deep accented voice called out . Clayton finally let me get up from our hiding spot behind the desk . A discarded file upon the floor caught my eye

Ben wasn’t buying it. “You,” he pointed at her. “Go find another empty desk now.” Nora scoffed, grabbed her bag, and strutted away without another word. I caught her eye for a moment and in it, I saw that flicker,that tiny crack of someone who'd lost out on a football game. “She hadn’t won”,I said within my mind. Later, Mr. Ben excused himself to answer an emergency call. I had barely pulled my chair to sit when a voice from the back shouted, “Guys, guess what?”

The glow illuminated his face for a brief second, casting sharp shadows across his jawline. “You don’t have to trust me,” he said, exhaling smoke. “You just have to listen.” I turned my gaze back to the window. The city blurred past us, unfamiliar roads winding into places I had never been. I didn’t ask any more questions. We arrived at a tall building on the outskirts of town. It was sleek, modern, and completely out of place in a world where people like me weren’t meant to exist. Damien led me through a private entrance, past security guards who didn’t even glance in my direction.

Grant’s voice cracked for the first time. Impossible ,Ava opened her eyes. The glow around her was no longer chaotic. It was controlled. You were wrong,” she said softly. I don’t need to lose him to control this. The chamber glass began fracturing from the inside. Not exploding,Rewriting.Systems overloaded. Screens flickered to black. Grant shouted something from wherever he was hidden. And then the chamber shattered outward in a wave of silent force.The room went dark. When the emergency lights came back on Grant’s voice was gone.

“We have to synchronize. Together, or we’re gone.” Alina nodded, hands trembling. “We can do it. Trust me.” They linked hands, focusing on the fragments. Energy surged around them, illuminating the void with blinding light. The shards of glass around them began to vibrate, floating toward the core like swarming metal and data streams. “Fools!” The entity shrieked. “Do you really think your fragile emotions can override centuries of intelligence?” Alina closed her eyes. She let every memory, every moment with Nathan, every feeling of hope, fear, and love pour into the fragments. The pulse of their unity radiated outward, pushing against the core’s energy.

“Hold her down. Tear her limbs apart one by one until she tells us where he is.” The two warriors lunged forward, their hands outstretched to grab me. I braced my feet against the stone, preparing to fight with the absolute last breath in my lungs— The entire world exploded into chaos. The massive, grand glass dome at the very center of the Academy library shattered completely. Thousands of heavy, jagged crystal shards rained downward like a violent waterfall, exploding across the stone floor in a deafening, cataclysmic roar. Through the raining glass, a massive, towering shadow descended onto the floor with a force that literally cracked the foundation stones beneath his boots.

I place the glass of wine in my hand on the couch, making sure not to spill as I lie back and close my eyes. Images appear in my head as soon as I close my eyes. Not surprising to me that the images are of the handsome man Charles Maxwell. I can’t help but replay the sound of his voice in my head. His voice is strong and forceful. It sends a chill down my back. I imagine his hands caressing my body.