Bounty Hunter Transformer Novels & Stories

It took more than ten seconds before he opened them again, a deep sense of powerlessness appearing on his face. Not that he did not want to save the Chameleon Enchantress, but it was impossible to save her. Anything related to the Lord of the Temple of War, nothing could stand against the Lord of War. Not even if all the assassin organizations in the world joined forces, not to mention the Blood Assassins. "Alex… Alexander." Amber came to her senses as the Chameleon Enchantress breathed her last. Trembling, she walked to Alexander's side, her voice shaky, "Did you find the person who placed the bounty?"

I’d heard it before I’d seen him, whispered by people who didn’t want to be overheard. A bounty hunter, they said. The kind who always gets what he’s after. But standing here, watching the way he moved, the whispers felt incomplete. Hail wasn’t just a hunter; he was a soldier. Every step he took was deliberate, calculated, his body built like a weapon forged for battle.

If they did, places like this would be burned to the ground. Of course, that doesn’t mean that there aren’t supes that help the hunters. Whether it’s because they are crazy or because they are trying to save someone they love, there are supes that infiltrate different places and provide the hunters with a way in to capture and imprison us before forcing us into the fighting ring. I reach over and grab my food, snarling at the guy next to me. “What are you, anyway? Some kind of scavenger?” I ask him. He’s lanky and unkempt. He looks like a coyote shifter.

He asked. “Now!.” He said. The bounty hunter exclaimed. “I don’t have the ability to fly!!.” “But your child does!.” Helios said. “How much is it for me?!.” He asked. “Protection !.” Helios told him. “From what?!!!.” He yelled. “The people after you!.” The bounty hunter sighed and agreed to help Helios demands. Just like Helios had presumed he did have a Goblin and Pixie that he had caught, it was too bad they both had to die to save others but at least they became heroes with or without knowing, hopefully that was their dream to become heroes.

' Hunter put Davey down and crouched down to instruct him, "Davey, be good and listen to Aunty's words. Don't be naughty, okay?" 'Kid, remember your task and improve your uncle and aunty's relationship. 'This is the real purpose I brought you here.' Davey nodded obediently. "I know, Uncle Hunter. I won't be naughty." 'Don't worry, Uncle Hunter. I'll make Aunty forgive you. Don't forget my Transformers collection.' "Good boy. I'm relieved." Hunter patted his head. 'I won't forget. Stop reminding me.' Hunter stood up and looked at Sydney. "I'll leave Davey to you."

But for a devilishly long time that made my heart stop momentarily. “He touched me. Everywhere. For the first time in my life I was… touched like that, so passionately, so desperately and it was scary.” I gulped, observing his horror-stricken realization that disturbed my whole being. I wonder how long had locked his eyes on me. Yet, for my own consolation, I asked, “Was it you?” Only the Hunter was capable of reaching its target silently without leaving a trace or getting caught. There couldn’t be anyone else. “You had a 1 billion bounty on your head.” He mumbled, holding the hem of his shirt, pressing his teeth together in desperation.

"Sir, it seems that a bounty has been placed on the young master by unknown individuals." Butler Fin spoke carefully, intent on staying on his master's good side. But the tone of his voice did indicate that his care wasn't because of fear, but concern for his 'master'. "The bounty wasn't limited to just the Bounty Hunters organisation, but every single organisation there is. Mercenaries, assassins, as long as they can be bought with money, all of them have received this information. And all of them would be coming for the young master." Butler Fin continued. His head remained slightly bowed, his focus on the carpet he stood on. The news he had just fed his master didn't do much in revealing

The leader moved with a mysterious agility. "It's here, Master of Ghost Gate!" one of the men whispered. "So, this is the place. Let's see who killed our masters without a trace," Damien said. He was with a few top masters. Each of those men was a Master of Transformative Force, particularly two of the Four Wicked Ghosts—Bane and Harbinger. Both of them were Peak-Stage Transformative Force Masters. Specter had been killed by Henry previously, and Phantom was elsewhere. Damien was already a late-stage grandmaster years ago and among Aurelia's top fighters. His presence there with his team underscored the importance of their mission. Given that Jensen was comparable to a late-stage grandmaster

The familiar sultry deep voice sent shivers down my spine, more like fear because he sounded like one of our enemies truly, he removed his sunglasses before sending me a wink, and the familiar green eye flashed before me and that could only mean that Bella had asked for his help and he is our companion. “I never knew the day would come, that the Don of the Demon mafia would be on his knees in a hopeless and weak state. The fall of a great man.” He stated, moving to and fro while my idiotic brother grinned widely. “What can I say? It is an honour be of great importance and authority because it required two tectonic forces to move me.” Hunter conveyed while flashing his bloody teeth. “Oh my, i

the man told him. I smirked at that bit of information and would have to compliment Ziyah’s amazing creations for working so well. It pleased me to see how pissed Andrei got at the mention of all of his ‘bounty hunters’ who met their demise over the years. His eyes flashed with his anger, making me giggle. I wondered how pissy he would be if he learned that I was indeed responsible for this, and it was his precious Dexy that gave me many interesting answers. My codename was apparently Phoenix, so that proved the theory about why he needed me. He somehow knew about Hecate’s blessing.