Being the daughter of a human and a giant alien robot isn't easy, especially since the giant alien robot, who is your father, has no idea that you even exist. What happens when unknown past secrets are revealed? How will the certain weapons specialist take it, from being a normal mech one moment and a father to a hybrid the next moment? Will his temper get the best of him, or will her feisty attitude beat his attitude down like it was nothing?

If you were told nothing is what it seems, would you believe it? Before all this happened, I wouldn't have. But now I'm sure. Because I'm caught up in the middle of everything. Maybe it was like the way a ripple works, maybe it was the butterfly effect. What is certain, is that things are never what they seem. Certainly not them. And certainly not me. After all, they're not called Transformers for nothing. ~Transformers fanfiction~ (Set between Dark of the Moon and Age of Extinction)

Book Three of the I Bleed Series ~ Fay has been trapped. Caged against her will after being abducted. The Autobots are leading a search for her, though it seems fruitless when she's been taken into the sky. Her captors know her worth and are watching her, waiting to see if she lives up to her legacy, still clueless to the girl just like her on the surface of the planet below them. Starscream knows of her, though. And the Seeker plans to use the girls to his advantage. Both Fay and Charlie are going to be tested in different ways to fight for their freedom. The only way out is to set things the past on fire. The only question is if they can light the match to escape their programming, Fay more so than Charlie.

AU. Bobby Bolivia never gave in to Ron Witwicky's budget. Instead, Bumblebee finds himself barely saved from surely becoming scrap metal when Sam's childhood friend, Trevor Ridley buys him from a scrapyard. What begins as an unusual friendship soon forever intertwines their destinies. Just how different would the universe be if the youngest Autobot, of all mechs, became a father? Cover by PrimesSparrow.

Book One of the I Bleed series. - You can't outrun your past, even if it's a past you don't even know exists. Farrah Naomi Meadows and Charlotte Katya Blair have been best friends for years, after Fay's life was shattered. Charlie has since taken it upon herself to be there for Fay as much as she can, despite some of Fay's risky behavior. After a routine scratching of a semi, the only target Fay shows any interest in, she's given a reality check and faces the fact that you can't always get away with things, even if you've done it a thousand times before. And denial gets her nowhere with the man claiming he caught her in act. Especially when he keeps showing up, looking only for an apology for the damage inflicted on his vehicle, but Fay refuses to give in. Her stubborn will drags out an interaction that should've only lasted a moment. But no matter what happens, the past, whether it was her fault it happened or not, comes crashing back around her. And the secrets that come with it. This is a Transformers Movie fanfic (Bayverse).

I'm living the normal life, school, homework, chores, and running my dog. But... apparently the nut job that is hunting me is putting me in danger, and now I'm under constant protection from the Autobots... Literally... as we speak there's a red and blue semi truck parked in front of my house taking up the wholw freaking driveway. Mom is gonna FREAK when she gets home. This is all your fault Megatron!!! Yeah I'm talking to you, Bucket Head!!!

Title says it all.

Summary: Fate rarely calls upon us, but only in the time of need. It started out as only taking a trip into Mission City. However, Fate called upon me in the midst of an alien war not to save the world but a specific yellow and black bot. 'Bee/Oc. Characters: Bumblebee/Oc Oc Character: Dahlia Monroe — looks like model Adriana Lima This story is published by me on another site provided in the external link called Fanfiction.net. I figured I'd post it on here to see how it does. Please comment, vote, read and tell me what you think please