Alien Transformers Novels & Stories

He had a smile on his face. “What are your next orders, Alpha?” he asked. “Bombard this fucking cabin,” he growled. Then he handed me gently to Norton, just for a second, before he stepped back and shifted. Bones cracked and fur exploded from skin. His entire form grew, rippling with golden muscle and power, until a magnificent wolf stood where the man had been.

I press my forehead to hers and sob, not the broken kind, but the kind that splits a man open with relief. The witch looks at me and nods once. “She’s strong. She’s mine.” Then her eyes gleam with power as she whispers to Xelina, “Shift quickly. I will weave you new armor to walk among us once more.” Xelina’s body ripples and reshapes beneath my eyes, fur giving way to skin and bone, her form shrinking and stretching until she stands before me, no longer wolf, but woman once more. The witch’s hands move in graceful arcs, threads of shimmering light weaving around Xelina.

“The compound is big with a military-grade gate, but no barbwire—two posts on the main gate and one at the back. I had to climb the tree to see what’s inside. The wall was pretty high, but it’s accessible. We could climb through.” “How many are they?” “At least thirty or more, but most of them are human under Aciano’s payroll, and they call him Alpha.” “Jeez. He made himself one. Unbelievable.” I shook my head in disbelief. “What about my uncle?” Calder shrugged. “Technically, the copycat.” “What do you mean?” Sheriff asked. “He’s a shapeshifter.” “Jesus. That’s a lot to take in. My brain hurts.” Sheriff scratched his head.

I asked again, trying to hide my confusion. “For one, werewolves don’t have stripped fur, and are much bigger than that. If you meet a wolf up close, you’ll notice they have black or brown eyes, contrary to the glowing gold of werewolves,” he answered. By the smirk on his face, I could tell he was amused by my questions. “How much do you know of werewolves?” “Besides they are humans like us who can transform into wolves, and that Father really hates it when they get into the kingdom, nothing. No one ever answers me anytime I ask about them,” I replied, playing with the hem of my dress.