Beast Wars Transmutate Novels & Stories

"Oh, I know it's over. But it doesn't mean I'm done with you." Before Sofia could respond, Jake's body began to tremble. His hands clenched.into fists, and a low growl escaped his throat. His eyes, once a familiar blue, shifted to an unnatural amber. His veins darkened, black lines spidering up his neck and across his face. Damien stepped forward, his body coiled to attack. "What have you done to yourself?" Jake's laugh was hollow, his voice distorted as his transformation continued.

“Bexley, listen to me. I need you to go with Justin and hide in the vault, okay? I know you don’t want to, but I won’t be able to concentrate if I don’t know for certain you’re safe.” “Safe for now,” I reply. “But what about when he kills you and everyone else in the castle? What then? We women just slink out and surrender? No. Let me fight. I can do it.” I will my hands to glow that purple light, and I must be getting better at it because I can do it on demand this time. He opens his mouth to say something when distinct gunfire rings out below us. “I need to go,” Justin says. Canaan nods, and Justin rushes off. Before he turns the corner, he leaps into the air, and before my very eyes, he i

Once the Alphas were secured, a group of warriors stepped forward carrying syringes filled with a potent tranquilizing serum. It was the only substance strong enough to calm the feral rage of creatures like them. Without hesitation, the injections were administered, measured doses carefully plunged into each Alpha’s veins. Gradually, the change began. Their snarls weakened into ragged breaths, their glowing eyes dulled, and the wild energy that surrounded them started to fade. Their massive bodies trembled and shifted, bones cracking and fur receding as the transformation took hold. Moments later, where beasts had stood now lay two men.

I swallowed the heavy pressure the beast pushed against my chest, and answered, “Have you shown me all of you, Little One?” Piper blinked. “There isn’t much to me, Zander.” I chuckled. “I don’t think that’s true, but I’ll go first. I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.” She laughed, her voice echoed around us. “I don’t turn into a beast, and you’ve seen me without makeup, maybe I’ll tell you my deepest darkest secret one day.” “Deal,” I said. The beast shoved against me, pushing against my bones and frame, sending me to all fours. It only took seconds now, my body had become accustomed to the shift and welcomed it.

A half-shifted red-eyed beastly wolf, sneering as it steps in. Claws hideous, fangs blaring with murderous intent as he stares at Nathan. His shadow stands tall like a hideous beast caught between a large dark wolf and a man. He moves fast. Nathan's back slams against the wall, and I hear the crack of bone echo. The beast’s massive hand wraps around Nathan’s throat, squeezing until blood drips from his mouth. He lifts Nathan from the floor, aura dripping with rage. Nathan struggles to shift, but the power restrains him. More bones crack.

She was buying us seconds with her very life. ​"Martha!" I screamed. ​"Finish it!" she roared back, the water rising to her waist, then her chest. "Finish it for the children!" ​I turned back to Alaric. Our hands were fused together by the light. The transformation was reaching its peak. My skin was no longer just glowing; it was becoming something new—a shimmering, iridescent surface that felt as hard as diamond and as flexible as silk. ​Alaric’s face shifted. The jagged bone mask of the Beast began to soften, merging with his human features. His eyes became a perfect balance of amber and violet. He stood taller, his presence no longer a weight of dread, but a beacon of authority.

Tola woke up, but the timing was disastrous. The Lycan beast surged forward to take control of a body that was completely unprepared for the transformation. Betty was not of age. Her skeletal structure was not ready for a full shift. The transformation stalled midway, freezing her in a horrific state of mutation. Betty screamed again, a sound that did not belong to a human or a wolf, as her spine snapped upward, bending at an impossible angle.

Two torches had gone out from something moving through the space fast to disturb the air in both directions. The wall at the far end was open. A gap in the stone that should not have existed. The cold of it coming across the cell corridor. And in the gap I saw yellow,multiple pairs of eyes spaced at the heights of wolves standing upright in the narrow passage beyond,just watching. I shifted immediately,the change came fast. My bones restructuring beneath skin, the familiar crack and pull of the transformation,my muscle expanding beyond its human dimensions, the world sharpening to its wolf-level clarity as four hundred pounds of grey

And he didn’t need someone else to tell him that he shouldn’t allow that thing near him. A long red horn was protruding from Abe’s forehead, and several spikes grew along his armored scales and made him look like a majestic porcupine warrior. Abe had gotten much better at controlling his transformation. And that could be seen from the way his hands and feet remained unchanged. His nails didn’t become claws, neither did his legs grow into hind feet. For he could control the rate and level of transformation now. His eyes peered into Breaker’s body with scrutiny as he revealed yet another of his cards.

humans but her face shows all signs of disgust. “I won’t ask about how you got out from the cell since you told me earlier that humans eat nectars, but killing twenty of my men is beyond logic. It seems like there’s someone among you who possess this world’s power.” The queen said, alarmed. “I see, so you already know about your men.” Kent replied. “We, the bees are topnotch when it comes to communication because we use waves. Bad news is the report of the creature responsible for your escape hasn’t been done for they have been exterminate in an instant.” The queen replied her furry hand on her chin trying to think. “I guess there’s no point in this conversation, I already guessed that you