Carly Witwicky Transformers Novels & Stories

The door was flung open but none dared move at the scenario before them and Carly paid them no attention. “Trying to kill me is one thing but coming after my child?!!” Carly barked and dragged the healer to her feet to land her another blow. Alexis was out, not fully. She was only half transformed. Enough to help Carly defend herself. Carly kept tearing the healer with her claws, giving no space for recovery. She was like a mad wolf. The healer had gone unconscious with blood coming out of her. Others who just witnessed the wild side of Carly stood, speechless. They were too stunned to make any move.

"We're both exhausted from the party and we would love to take our leave now. Goodbye, Mrs. Veronica. Or, are you still holding tightly to the 'miss' title?" Caitlyn chuckled before they turned and walked out of the hall, leaving Veronica burning in pure rage. ▪▪▪ "I wonder how she managed to dress exactly like me," Caitlyn voiced out, breaking the silence in the car. "She must have seen us earlier and quickly ordered everything you had on. She's that kind of person," Martin explained, not taking his eyes off the road. Another silence ensued. "She's one of my exes. The last woman I had a romantic relationship with," He answered the question Caitlyn was dying to ask before she could.

The teacher said, but his voice was thicker. The whole class was watching the show. Jim was especially turned on by the sight of Vicky Green, a girl he had a serious crush on, who was staring at Carl's pumping hips with a lot of colour in her face. Jim couldn't help imagining if he had a girl exactly like her, with his dick up her tight ass. Vicky had long brown hair and big tits that stretched out her school shirts, very noticeable now with how heavily she was breathing. Carl was mauling the black breasts now, kneading them hard. He was laughing his high-pitched cackle as his cock slid in and out of her anus. Titania was laughing huskily with him.

She pulled out her fist in an attempted punch but I moved my body to the left, causing a missed shot. Carly's face twisted in anger, her teeth bared. "You're a weak, pathetic bitch," she spat, her voice venomous. "Adriel belongs to me, and I'll make sure you know it." Her growl was low and filled with malice, like a wounded animal ready to strike. Without warning, Carly launched herself at me again, her hands closing around my neck like a vice. I struggled to pry her fingers loose, but her grip was relentless. Panic set in as I realized I couldn't breathe.

Nikita said with a snort "But what did I do?" Carly asked again, forging ignorance. "You switched the drinks, you witch!" She spat in anger. Carly asked, pointing at herself with a surprised expression shown on her face "Me? I didn't do anything like that. I only went for a ceremony organized by OUR Alpha to recognize me" she shrugged. Carly made sure to mention alpha Oswald as their own which caused Nikita's face to turn pitch black "What did you say? Or who?" Carly remained silent, she refused to respond to Nikita instead she yawned. This caused Nikita to boil in rage, she just felt like strangling Carly to death.

Vicky was trapped. She tried with all her might to turn, to transform into her wolf but the sedatives that were given by their captors rendered her too weak to transform. How Jessica was able to overcome the effects of the sedatives was a complete mystery to Vicky. Try as much as she could, Vicky could not transform and the chains that held her only seemed to grow heavier.

Not the living weapons molded by the bastards who tried to break them. Just two teenage girls. Lily catches my stare and smirks like she’s proud of herself for confusing me. “Don’t like it?” she throws over her shoulder as they make their way toward us. “We were tired of you two staring at us like you were trying to solve some ancient riddle. So…” She twirls a finger in the air dramatically. “Transformation complete.” Carol plops herself into the seat next to Selene with a soft grin. “Now you can stop calling us ‘which one are you again?’”

Wendy, as usual, is the one bringing all the energy to the table. “Wendy, eat your vegetables,” I urge gently, pointing at the greens on her plate. She scrunches up her nose and makes an irritated face. “But they’re yucky, mummy!” she protests. She stabs a carrot with her fork as if it’s her mortal enemy. Alexander chuckles. “Wendy, do you know that carrots make you run super fast? Like a superhero?” Wendy’s eyes widen with curiosity. “Really?” “Absolutely,” he says with a convincing nod. “They can also make you see very far. You want to be a super hero, don’t you?”

Wyatt asked. " That women over there. She belonged to Carter's pack." I say. " That's right. She did. Now she's mine." He says. " How are you controlling them?" I asked. " They have implants in their heads. If they mess with the implants then it explodes." He explains. " Of course it does." I say not sounding the least bit surprised. " I'm not the monster that you think I am Ivy." Wyatt says. " No. You're not. You're worse." I say.

The other visitors are still within range, too stupid to escape. "What the f*ck?" Felix screams, tugging on Waylon's arm. "Come on, Victor. We need to go. I'll protect you." "I'm not Victor," Waylon admits. "You were right. My name is Waylon, and I really am Victor's First Beta." Felix tries to process this. "I don't care who you are. Just come with me." Waylon shakes his head. "I can't." "Why?" Felix shouts. The answer becomes immediately apparent. Ariadne hands Waylon her gun. "Go get Calvin." Then the Omega starts transforming, her uniform ripping to shreds, unable to handle the growth. White fur sprouts on her skin, and her screams turn into snarls.