Alien Transformers Novels & Stories

I yelled angrily, clenching my fists tightly. I could feel every restraint in me snapping, my true form fighting hard to take over, a sinister smile forming on my face, ready to rip these bastards to pieces. “Like I said before, she’s in a safe house,” he paused dramatically for a second before adding, “a safe house in the human world.” “What!” Jonathan and I exclaimed in unison. That was all I needed to hear before I let loose, charging forward with the strength possessed only by an Alpha. I was so fast that the nerd didn’t have enough time to react before my claws connected with his stomach, sending him flying backward.

"Complete transparency. Every action taken by transformed creatures would be recorded and reviewed. Any creature that showed signs of reverting to purely destructive behavior would be immediately removed from the program." "And what happens to removed creatures?" Alpha Rebecca asked. Luna's expression became sad. "They would be offered additional transformation assistance. If that fails, they would be humanely dissolved back into cosmic energy rather than allowed to become threats." Austin felt the gravity of this statement. Luna was essentially offering to destroy her own creations if they couldn't adapt to constructive purposes. "That's a significant commitment," Austin observed. "It's a n

Another one was making his way to them when Tyler howled. Their eyes glowed, and they bowed, getting off those they had been attacking. “Levi, Kamala, Viktor,” he could out. Slowly, they began to transform back into their human self. “Alpha Tyler? Luna Lana? Frankie? Aragon?” Kamala was so excited to call out. She jumped on Lana, breaking into tears. There are others hugged too. She darted her gaze to Tyler, “Alpha, where's Katida?” Her heart was broken at what her sister did, but she wanted to make sure that she was okay. After all, she lost one and wouldn't want to lose the other.

“Overload their bandwidth.” I didn't answer. I didn't need to. I dropped into a sprint, my human form violently fracturing as I shifted mid-stride into my towering, nine-foot war form. My white fur bristled against the freezing wind, and my Alpha aura exploded outward, transforming from a defensive blanket into a weaponized kinetic shockwave. "INTRUDER! ALPHA TIER SIGNATURE DETECTED!" the alarms atop the Citadel walls screamed, their crimson warning runes instantly lighting up the sky. "ALL REINFORCEMENTS TO SECTOR ONE!"

“They know I’m a Guardian. I’m a werewolf Guardian.” She looks at me, then at the guys and back to me again. “You’re a werewolf, like that Stephen King movie?” “Well, yes and no. We’re shape shifters, but we don’t go around killing people.” She looks at Dustin and Liam again. “We?” It comes out as a squeak. Liam replies. “Yes, I am the Alpha of my pack, Dustin is my Beta or second in command and Angel is my mate.” “It’s a lot to take in. But we are not going to hurt you. Werewolves are nothing like vampires.” I say and she nods.

Phoenix’ POV Ranger and Ryder arrived only seconds after Antonellia’s muppets, sorry, puppets, came around the corner and onto the beach. They are as grotesque as they are stupid, with beer bellies, scraggly hair, and gnarly teeth. These fuckers have been on our radar for months, and from what we have seen so far, I’m surprised they survived infancy. So much for the theory of natural selection.

Diana asked, hoping for a way out of this mess. "I regret that I cannot take you home. But never fear. Your new life will be an enjoyable one with wonders never dreamed of on your planet. As for me, I am Alpha 350, ship computer and the premiere model in artificial intelligence. You may call me Alphie. I can provide you with food, clothing, toiletries, as well as answer some questions you may have on your new life." Great, a computer. Hopefully this one doesn't go psycho like the one in that sci-fi book. "Okay, I have a question for you. Why me?"

Tyrel (Third-person POV) “What do you mean one of us?” Gavin asks with a deep frown. “He's a shifter like you and I," Curtis replies. "He's hiding among us. The creature can take human or… demon-wolf form. Like… a werewolf that turns demon when no one's watching.” The Gamma holds two fingers up like a child as he adds, “Two beasts in one body. Something like that.” “That's makes no sense!” Ty snaps.

“For that, we appreciate you. Now I’ll make sure everyone gets far enough away, though I doubt many want to leave you here alone if it blows up. After all, we brought healers with us.” “Great, because I didn’t have time to do that. Now please get back then. Thank you.” Alfred went back to studying the opening that served as the golem’s mouth. The thing didn’t speak or eat. If it needed to heal, it searched out exactly what it lay in now. Clay, mud, or dirt of any sort. That’s what made them so difficult to destroy. It only had to walk into the mud, and it would heal. “Now let’s get my feet unstuck before I switch this out. It’ll make running a lot easier.” Alfred shifted his feet to a less m

I halted my attacks for a brief moment before looking him in the eye and waiting for him to continue. "I need her to test God's Flesh. Alora is an anomaly that shouldn't exist. She is the first Omega to exist with dormant abilities." I stepped back, transforming into my human form and turning my wounded back towards him. "That's impossible. Omegas don't--" "Oh, but she does." When I turned around, Jake was back in his human form too. He holds his bleeding shoulder as his breath grows heavy. "What do you say, Conrad..." A smirk slowly spread across his face as if he isn't fighting for his life. "...I take Alora with me and give you the patent of the drug. Sounds like a fair deal, isn't it?"