I hope you guys really like this story! It's a Transformers: Prime AU. Megatron, Predaking, Optimus and Starscream have kingdoms; Optimus the north, Predaking the south, Megatron the west and Starscream the east.

The idea popped into my head one day and I decided to write a story. This has two canonXoc couples, don't like don't read. It also has a ocXoc couple, which the story is about.. :)

Anyway, hope you enjoy!


The halls seemed to go on forever before they wrapped around a large wooden door. They opened as a young boy entered, his face showing only one expression; worry. His father called him for something important, something only he could do. That's what worried him. The eldest was always called first, no matter what the situation; but apparently this was different.

Large tapestries hung at the end of the room, above two stained thrones. There sat his father and mother, talking to each other until they saw him approach.
"Ah, Nightblast... " The king smiled slightly while his wife grasped his hand.

"Lord Megatron... " The boy replied and bowed.

"Mmm... I have a task for you... " Megatron stood and came down to him. "This is something your brother cannot do and, thus, you are my only choice.. " Nightblast looked at his mother, his brows furrowed in thought. "Starfall... What's this about... ?"

The female sighed. "There's this stone... It has great power. But Lord Starscream has it with him in Parricida... "
""We want you to get it... " Megatron finished while he made his way back to his seat.

Nightblast smirked. "Seems easy enough... "

"There's more... " Starfall raised her hand for quiet before standing up. "The stone is kept by Silverlight, princess of the east kingdom. She wears it on her neck and doesn't take it off... " She explained.

Nightblast sighed, starting to understand what they wanted him to do as he rubbed his temple. "And you want me to get close to her... " Primus, the things he goes through.

The king held a smirk on his face while her returned to his seat. "Yes... " He leaned on the arm of his throne. "You leave in three days... " Megatron waved his hand in dismissal before looking back to his wife.

The boy bowed slightly before turning and walking back out. When he was out of earshot, he let out a string of curses, hoping the Primus would send bad luck upon his father in some form or fashion.