Bumblebee Beast Wars Novels & Stories

He looked at Shiva as he started the dance, perfectly in sync with the beams that tried to hit him. “It’s already too late.”, he said. Shiva danced gracefully around Zoi’s beams, and the whole space began to hum with a strange vibration. Quinn was speechless, looking at Azea as she came to hug him. He held her tight, fighting back tears. Willow joined in, and they stayed there for a while, listening to the sounds of beams hitting the ground, when they started hearing a buzzing sound. It was so faint that they couldn’t hear it when they were shouting before. “Do you guys hear that?”, Azea whispered, backing away and focusing on the sound. She blocked everything out, the sounds of battle, the

Tears brimmed my eyes knowing the witch couldn’t take that away from me. Fighting the beast was a battle I wouldn't win. I'd tried too many times. But I had to try. Another howl lurched from deep within, and the beast's strides grew in width, and intensity, taking me closer and closer to Heaven. The worn-down CR-V backed down the closest dirt road this side of the bayou. Her heartbeat fluttered with nerves and irritation. She was lost. Too bad she found herself here of all places. The beast began to move forward, but I fought, finding myself in the process, while I struggled to keep on the surface.

The beast lunged, but Bruce dodged with a speed that left even Malrik watching with intrigue. With a roar, Bruce leaped onto the beast’s back, his claws tearing through its tough hide. The creature bucked and thrashed, but Bruce’s grip was ironclad. He drove his claws into its spine, channeling every ounce of his strength into the attack. With one final, ear-piercing roar, the beast collapsed, its body dissolving into black smoke that dissipated into the air.

A war cry erupts, filling the walls with thunder. “Men! We wait here! We take them down here!” Gerald roars. Our voices rise as one. The footsteps of our enemies thunder closer. The doors explode open. Chaos surges into the hall. And I, I'm ready to take them down. *** Iris. The world fractures into blood and fury. Wolves burst from skin, bodies breaking and reforming in wild morphs. Howls slice the air. I rip forward beside Gerald, teeth and claws tearing into Ephraim’s men.

Isobelle My eyes bulged as I read the instructions on the back of the Vibro Bullet box, and my anus clenched with sympathy. They labeled the packaging ‘Truth or Dare’ meaning that things just got a lot nastier, and my inner wolf was cackling her ass off.

A very large and gruesome looking creature with hammer like fists was beating away at the lonely car near the portal, from which he had apparently entered Etherea. "What's that?" Cash asked softly. "It's an ogre." I answered. Winterlash grunted and handed us a pair of tranquilliser guns. I handed mine back and patted the buckle strapped to my thigh where my gun was. "Don't harm it. Just call the cleaning services when you're done." He said. I gave him a nod and started to walk out of the room when I heard a squeak. "What about me?" And I remembered with a curse about Agent Cash.

I woke up from the sound of my stomach growling, without a word; I stood up from lying on my bed; my face was a little hurt from the incident earlier when I saw my reflection, a big purple bruise. I sighed and held my cheek, and started to heal myself. My mom and dad were fascinated with my gift for healing, but it wasn't extravagant; like the doctors from our tribe, I could heal simple wounds or, like mine—Bruises.

“And tell him… that if he wants to watch the world burn… he should start by looking in the mirror.” The threat had escalated. The game had changed. Draven Thorne had shown his hand, revealing The Hollow Order’s immediate target and his own brutal methods. He had issued his demand. But he had gravely underestimated the Alpha who would tear down mountains for his mate. The world might burn, but Damien would be the one holding the match if Thorne dared to touch Sofia. The fight was no longer just about breaking a curse; it was about surviving a direct assault from a legendary darkness. And Damien was ready to unleash his own.

I can't process what she said. "Are you okay Zella?" she asked and touched me on the shoulder. I nodded. "Why is there such a thing? And why do you know?" I asked curiously. "Because daddy is also one of the leaders. Taiden is on his side but Taiden is higher than him. At first, the under ground race of the rich was just for fun, until it turned out that there was a massacre. What a pity for those who will be killed who doesn’t know how to drive. " she said with a sad tone.

My mother, Keenan. I can't leave them, I must get back. So once again I push myself one last time and when the beast's head is close to mine, I lash out and bite just bellow his right ear. He whines from pain but still doesn't release me. He then turns his head up and howls and then soon later, six more wolves appear around us. I know that this fight is really over now. I won't escape the seven wolves, especially with my wounded legs. So I stop struggling. Now, my fight is over. But if not now, I will still find a way to get out.