Optimus Prime's Son の小説・ストーリー

His son stopped and stared at Lumia for a moment before taking his spot next to his father. Thea had already met Alpha Jones, but hadn’t met his eldest son. She felt into him, and he wasn’t dark like his father or sister. Maybe their pack had hope once he was in charge. She wondered if he would hate Thea for maiming his sister, or if they would eventually have an alliance.

I don’t admire that part. “Lenox!” Our entire family groans. “You need to choose a name that starts with S. Think of this, all of your brothers have names starting on L, and so do the babies. My and Sarah’s names start on S; it would be an amazing tradition.” Mom suggests, and Lenox doesn’t take any time to think of her offer as he shakes his head. “Mom, I love you, but I won’t call my little Optimus Prime by any other name but the one I already chose. She’s going to be the coolest kid ever, the best Autobot the kindergarten has seen.”

The words bursted out of his mouth just as a sob escaped my lips. The tears I've held at bay now flowed uncontrollably as I heaved shaky breaths and I feel like my lungs were churning, squeezing and pulling at each other. "You already came from a powerful ancestor, and not only are you a Prime Omega, you have the blood of The Alpha of all Primes." Marcus was trembling as he took my hand. "That explains everything; from your early shift, your powers, your incredible strength, speed and intellect. It's because YOU are the direct descendant of King Hope- the first Alpha Prime Omega. You are Alpha Gar and Luna Aria's son."

Instead, I saw a man in a black suit, his face perfectly preserved, his eyes two voids of spinning gold. "Hello, Elara," my father’s voice said—not the ghost, not the scientist, but the **Architect Prime**. "It's time for the daughter to return to the Father." He didn't hit me. He didn't blast me. He simply touched my forehead, and the world went black.

"I saw Reverence warriors, but I didn't think I'd see him." "I'm pretty sure he was on his way out, as usual," Alex said. "It seems like his son is a little rebel." "His son?" Luke looked back to him. "You're telling me that Geo is Kenji's kid?!" "He said he was the Second Beta in command," Alex said. "I heard him yelling with his father the other day on the roof." "He just jumped off from one, by the looks of it," Nir looked towards the area that Geo had first come from. The only thing that was there was another building. There weren't even any alleys that he could have hid in.

“Let me introduce everyone, Zahra. You already know Lincoln Grey and his Beta Sam Williamson, and Brant Anderson with his Beta Arlo Jacobs. Over here is Gamma John West, from Dark Forest, with his sons Jason and Jackson.” I shake hands all around, summoning my politest smile. John West must be around Alpha Lucas’s age, based on the streaks of grey in his short-cropped hair and the set of his weathered features. He is shorter than Jasper’s dad, Greyson, but built like a tank. His sons, Jason and Jackson, are the spitting image of him, just like Tobias is the spitting image of King James. Jason looks about twenty-two, broad in the shoulders with tanned skin from hours of training. Jackson appe

The child hadn't turned into a dried-up husk or a monster. He was perfectly fine. Healthier and stronger than any vampire fledgling. "Is... is that..." Justin reached out a trembling hand, trying to touch him, tears streaming down his face. "My son... he's alive... Gods, he's alive!" He tried to stand, a fawning, pathetic smile on his face. "Gracie, I knew you were amazing. That's our son! He's the perfect hybrid! Quick, let me hold him! If we work together, with the Bloodspring, we'll be invincible!"

He says the Alpha is dead, the leadership of Greenvale has changed, and he’s no longer the Alpha's Gamma. I glance over at the kid shielded in Joanne’s arms. Is he the new Alpha? I'm ready to rip out his throat, but Joanne drops to her knees and begs me. She says the boy's name is Sion and that he’s hers and Anto's son, not Steve’s. She pleads for his life. Hah, I can’t believe the old dog has built such a “wonderful family business.” I crush Anto’s limbs, then have the family locked up. They’re Rylee’s enemies, so she’ll decide their fate.

These people have killed too many of my father's men, deepening my father's hatred for them. "Ryan has a son. His name is Wyatt, and he should be around your age." My father tells me, observing me as he speaks. His crane is digging into the floor. "Don't underestimate him—I don't know what his abilities are yet." I smile. "Probably nothing like mine."

"No, we can't do that. What if you free Carnelia and we're shut down so tightly she can't get back to the babies? What if..." "When Carnelia and I survive this, we will find a way." He swears. "We will return. There is nothing that will stop us from reuniting our family." Standing before me, proud and strong, I see an echo of my father, the king he once was before time and cruelty corrupted him. For the sake of us all, I pray that Primus is stronger than our father ever was. H His hands are sure and steady as he places his last child in my arms. "Love them like they are your own, Ona, but make sure they remember who we are."