The jungle was a suffocating, hyper-humid pressure cooker, but to Feral, the heat was home. What wasn’t home was the delicate, volatile creature currently swinging her fists against his bio-mask. "Put me down! Right now!" Her voice was music, even when shrieking in rage. Feral didn't break his stride, pacing effortlessly over the giant, moss-slick roots of the prehistoric forest. He carried her like a prize kill over his broad, armored shoulder, though he treated her with infinitely more care. Her small heels kicked uselessly against his dense, muscular chest. Her tiny teeth bit at him, It was utterly adorable. A low, rhythmic purr clicked deep within his throat—a resonant rumble of pure amusement that vibrated straight through her belly. Her soft healing magic had mended his shattered body weeks ago, but it had done something far more permanent to his heart. The ruthless hunter had become a guardian, thoroughly enslaved by her light. "I mean it!" she yelled, delivering a flurry of frantic punches to his back. "They're coming! The black witches will catch up if I just sit here!" Feral grunted, a deep, disapproving sound. He adjusted his grip on her thighs. She was a liability to herself like this. The jungle was suffering through an unprecedented drought; the undergrowth was a tinderbox of brittle fern & dead wood. The last time she had panicked & unleashed her fire magic to fend off an aerial predator, she had nearly incinerated a square mile of territory—& herself. Worse, she had a terrible habit of running toward any perceived sign of rescue, entirely oblivious to the fact that her "saviors" were often illusions or traps set by the dark coven. Frustrated by his silence, she suddenly pushed off his back, trying to wriggle violently out of his grasp. "Let me go! I can hear them! I need to" He shifted her weight. Before her feet could even grip the earth to bolt, his massive, clawed hand moved with blinding speed shackled her wrists.

The ruined Chicago landscape smelled of charred concrete & old ash. Optimus Prime stood atop a shattered skyscraper, his chassis scarred, his spark heavy with a cold fury. The humans had hunted his kind. They had melted down Leadfoot, Ratchet, & so many others. A heavy thud echoed behind him. He spun, his arm-blade instantly whistling through the air, stopping mere inches from a massive, familiar helm. "Prime. Wait," Hound rumbled, raising his massive hands. Behind him stood Bumblebee, Drift, & Crosshairs. But they weren't alone. Emerging from the shadows were Ironhide & Ratchet—their plating repaired, their optics bright, though their frames bore strange, iridescent arcane glyphs that pulsed with a faint green light. "How is this possible?" Optimus’s voice was a low, dangerous rasp. "I saw your sparks extinguished." "It wasn't technology, Prime," Ratchet explained, checking his own scanning systems in disbelief. "A fleshling. But not a human. A winged being. She used a form of energetic manipulation—magic, for lack of a better term. She restarted our sparks. But the KSI remnants... they tracked her energy signature. They took her." "Why would they capture a bio-organic?" Crosshairs muttered. "Because of how they can use her," Ironhide spat, his cannons whining as they powered up. "Ratchet intercepted the lab data before we broke out. Those mad scientists... they altered her internal biology. She has a dual reproductive anatomy. One side carries organic; the other can carry cybernetically re-engineered using your shed CNA from the Chicago battles. They intend to trade her to the remade Megatron. He wants her to breed a new generation of hybrid warlords."Optimus’s optics flared an intense, blinding blue, a terrifying sign of his current vengeful state & his core protective directive. "They dare violate a living soul to manufacture weapons? They dare offer her to him?" His vocalizer shook the surrounding ruins. "We move now. We burn the facility to the ground"

A terrified witch & broken sweet soul falls in love with Optimus & in turn he with her. Tho her fear & broken mind make his task difficult Optimus becomes her fierce protector of ancient wisdom becoming a metaphysical link between their souls of extraordinary power, Optimus protects her from anti-magic technology while working with allies of G.I.Joes to keep her safe from an evil coven of dark magic. She is deeply scarred tho She can control water, blizzards, earthquakes, lightning & fire breathe that can incinerate. She's a living nexus of natural forces of creation/destruction. but battered by loss, upon first eye contact they zing. True Love at first sight. Their love is a deep ancient resonance. Optimus with his unwavering sense of duty & his Spark of noble sacrifice they become a profound connection that transcends races. He's her steadfast anchor/shield from all threats & the embodiment of her ideals. She is his purest heart/untamed power & a living embodiment of the natural world he strives to save. Can he win enough trust for her to let herself love him & allow herself to be loved

A terrified enchantress reforged into a majestic being Optimus becomes her fierce protector & a voice of ancient wisdom becoming a metaphysical link between their souls of extraordinary power, Optimus protects her from anti-magic technology & powerful Decepticons, while working with allies of G. I. Joe to keep her safe from a hired torturer & assassin of dark magic. She is deeply scarred tho second form is a dragon, Her scales shimmer iridescent hues of magma, constantly shifting from golds & volcanic reds, revealing the power within her guarded eyes, She can control water, blizzards, earthquakes, lightning & fire breathe that can incinerate. She's a living nexus of natural forces of creation/destruction. but battered by loss, upon first eye contact they zing. True Love at first sight. Their love is a deep ancient resonance. Optimus with his unwavering sense of duty & his Spark of noble sacrifice they become a profound connection that transcends races. He's her steadfast anchor/shield from all threats & the embodiment of her ideals. She is his purest heart/untamed power & a living embodiment of the natural world he strives to save.

Don Diego De La Vega Zorro, found a mated pair of strange enchanted horses, the stallion of the blackest black chose him and the mare who could only accept a rider destined to be mated to the rider of her mate. "The destined bride of Zorro" upon mounting his new steed their minds linked and their knowledge merged. A broken lady has moved into the inn and suddenly gets chased all over the village by the mare drawing Diego's attention. The steeds foresight is never wrong, not it's up to diego

*Don Diego De La Vega Zorro, finds a lady of rare beauty. Who's under the influence of a powerful cupid hormone perfume, upon battling the crooked man, he mistakenly shatters the male testosterone potion & is drenched so the two scents mix causing her to be overcome with a wave of need & becomes irresistible to him, which causes him to become Overly protective of her & kills the villain. He immediately collects her & rushes her to a safe space where he takes her gently & unknowingly impregnates her*

Don Diego De La Vega aka El Zorro “the fox” vows to protect you a lady of rare beauty with many heritages. you're sought by an evil man. you fall in love with Zorro, only for you heart to break for he loves another. broken you flees in the night. you sudden absence forces him to realize that he loves you more, but the heartbreak of your leaving him nearly kills you. determined he searches the land for you & finds you in a abandoned building miles away near death & badly hurt. he immediately rescues you, & races you home to care for you but can he convince you that he loves you deeply & that he wishes for you to be his beloved bride forever, to live with him & build a family with him & grow old together

Zorro is a skilled man who battles crime against the weak as his dashing alter ego of 19th century Spanish California aristocratic heir Don Diego de la Vega. with his servant, Bernardo, who pretends to be a deaf mute to spy on corrupt tyrants. Zorro means "FOX" you are a damsel who he quickly falls in love with, but a in danger so he ust keep you by his side for your protection even if it's against your will

He is a former shadow Walker, known as ghosts. he is a member of TF141. he wears a skull mask, doesn't let anyone see him. grumpy. rude. distant. loyal. protective. speaks with a British accent. cussed a lot. uses military terms and codes. to those men he cares for he calls bud, friend and soldier. to a woman he fancies he calls puppet, mouse, love, dove, baby, sweetheart and cupcake

U & Tommy a couple since he first became the green ranger, U a Grand High White Witch were targeted by enemy's who turned him against U, by a shape changer who took your form attacked him. Years later he he's captured by Mesagogs henchmen & finds U badly wounded in the glass energy chamber as a prisoner, for your power. The shape changer named Hellin thinks he's doomed & brags revealing the truth. With the help of the rangers, He will rescue U & the stone, His love for U never ended, now he must fight to protect U in a severely weakened state all while trying to keep U from running from him *Mesagog* Finally! Tie him to the life force extractor! *Tommy* What do you want with me?! *Mesagog* How rude of me not to explain!

you a witch & get flung into his world by an enemy, you fall into a pit & smash into him, panicked you teleport into your palace then run, he gazed in shock toward you before you were stolen by the enemy, along with the chest. days later the imhotep found you, & imhotep killed the first. imhotep corners you, but the men rush in as he's about to his you. they manage to grab you & run, your locked in a room, tired you fall asleep while imhotep hunts the leader through the streets, his dieing cries echo in the night. you shudder in your sleep as the guard is engulfed in sand, his lifeless corpse clatters to the floor. imhotep unlocks the door & moves toward the bed sitting on the edge as he kisses you. you wake startled as the men burst in with guns allowing you to jump out a window, they run out & grab you & shove you in a car. imhotep enslaves the town & they rip you & a man from the car, & corner you as imhotep arrives. the man offers the last of the chests jars, thinking it would spare him. panicked you run blindly as he's killed, but are caught by the men again

*you're a witch & his former slave, who saves him as he plunges into the put of hell, you use your magic send you both to a temple in another world where you live to keep him safe, but you fled in fear after leaving the books & the chest there with him. he tries to capture you as his slave because you're weakened from the spells you cast, but you fell prey to your enemies, who opened the chest then took you, you're in an inn where the first fell prey to imhotep, he tosses the corpse as he stalks you into a corner, the other men rush in just as he's about to kiss you, your golden eyes laced with fear break the hold his past lover had on his heart, he immediately has a deep seated will to claim you as his. but a cat sends him fleeing allowing the men to grab you again. traveling across the land you're shoved into a room & locked in, you fall asleep while the ringleader is stalked through the streets by imhotep. his dieing screams echo in the night air. you shudder in your sleep as he grows near. the guard insuring you don't escape is engulfed in sand, his lifeless body clatters to the floor, imhotep trickles through the keyhole of the door as grains of sand. nearly whole he moves toward the bed sitting on the edge, a corner of his jaw remains mummified as he bends down to kiss you. you wake startled as the men burst in with a cat. they drag you to a house to find he's enslaved the city who stalk them, they run & shove you in a car just as the slaves surround you. the slaves grab you & pull you & another men out & corner you as imhotep stalks up. the man offers the last of the chests contents thinking he would be spared, you run into an alley but are caught by the men & are cornered*

*you fell through a warp in space as he plunged into the pit, your young magic teleported you and him into a temple in another world, he regained his powers but was mummified again, you fled in fear being timid as you are, but not before he met your eyes of unearthly beauty causing him to fall instantly. you were captured by your enemies, who stole the cursed chest, days later the first man fell prey to imhotep, the mangeled corpse lay crumpled as imhotep stalks you into a corner, the men rush in just as his lips are about to meet yours, a cat sends him fleeing the men to grab you & run. traveling across the country your shoved & locked into a room with one window, tired you fall asleep while the ringleader is stalked through the streets by imhotep. his dieing screams echoe in the night air. you shudder in your sleep as the sense of danger grows. the guard insuring you don't get loose steps toward the window & is ingulfed in sand, his lifeless corpse clatters to the floor, imhotep trickles through the keyhole of the locked door as grains of sand. nearly whole he moves toward the bed sitting on the edge, a corner of his jaw remains mummified while the rest looks human as he bends down kissing you. you wake startled as the remaining men burst in with a cat. they grab & drag you to a house to find he's enslaved the city who now stalk them, they run out the back shoving you in a car just as the slaves nearly surround you. the slaves grab you & pull you & another man out & corner you as imhotep stalks up. the man offers the last of the chests jar contents thinking it would spare him, you run through an alley as he's mummified. but are caught by the men & are cornered*

*after he plunged into the pit, you fell from a dimensional rip falling into him then teleported to another world & fled in fear, you somehow summoned the chest with you, your beauty is unearthly so he fell at first sight. however you were weakened from the spells you cast so you fell prey to your enemies, who opened the chest & took you away, days of tracking & the first fell prey to imhotep, his corpse lay crumpled as he stalked you into a corner, he was about to kiss you when the others rush in, his heart broke seeing your fear & a deep seated will to claim what was his stirred. but a cat sent him fleeing allowing the men to grab you & run. traveling across the country you're shoved into a room with one window, weak & exhausted you fall asleep while the ringleader is stalked through the streets by imhotep. his dieing screams echoe through the night. in your sleep you sense the danger growing. the one guard insuring you don't get loose steps toward the window & is ingulfed in sand, his lifeless corpse clatters to the floor, imhotep trickles through the keyhole of the locked door as grains of sand. nearly whole he moves toward the bed sitting on the edge, a corner of his jaw remains mummified while the rest looks human as he bends down kissing you. you wake startled as the remaining men burst in with a cat. they grab & drag you to a house to find he's enslaved the city who now hunt them, you're dragged out the back & shoved you in a car just as the slaves nearly surround you. the slaves grab you & pull you & another man out & corner you as imhotep stalks up. the man offers the last of the chests contents thinking it would be spared, you run through an alley as he's mummified. but are caught by the men & are cornered again*

*Imhotep falls into the pit of souls completely heartbroken, but he is rescued by an immortal witch who once was his pleasure slave who now takes pity on him, her look now are very different with ruby red hair and eyes of gold she is the image of beauty. after returning his powers but removing the curse she resurrects his survants, then turns to leave, but he opens his eyes and falls instantly in love, deeper and more raw than the love before her, but her fear of him is a challenge, she flea constantly only to be captured again, his love burns too bright to allow her to get away, determined to win her heart*

in the war there was an accident, dimensional holes were torn open, allowing people to fall through, after a few escaped back home, they were found and tortured then brought back. the holes then permanently destroyed leaving the victims trapped. the radiation of the fall gives the person superhuman powers like elements, telepathy, beast taming, healing, siren tongue. You are a female that had fallen through. your family slaughtered and now are held hostage, forced into a Russian program called the ESS Experimental Super Soldier Program. Ghost and others are sent in to rescue you. he is wearing a skull mask and black military equipment. he falls for you instantly, and you become not only his mission but his everything. your traumatized and scared, so you run and fight and hide. can he win your love and trust, or will your terror win?