Chase Transformers: Rescue Bots Novels & Stories

Immediately, the plastic bottle melted and the water inside started to drip down. “Although the funny thing is, after a long time, the clan manage to reclaim their throne. The monster died a monster, and the monster lived a terrible monster. He came back twice as he was before. What everyone thought was dead all along was actually alive; the great Rubern was alive. However, his beloved died and only their daughter remained.” Lord Christ threw the bottle onto the air and suddenly pulled out his gun from the inside. In an instant, I immediately cowered and closed my eyes thinking he’ll do the latter.

It felt like the truth. As we reached the doors, the Narrator-bot appeared in front of us. He was twenty feet tall now, made of all the police cars and metal from the street. "You can't go back to the start!" the bot roared. "The first chapter is locked!" He raised a massive metal fist to crush us. I looked at Bryan, then at the burning doors. I knew what I had to do. I didn't use the purple fire to fight. I used it to open the chip.

“Look, I am so thankful for you rescuing me, but if you don’t call the police, then I will. I’m leaving.” Lacee headed for the door, but he grabbed her arm and gave some kind of weird look her way. She pulled away and continued to the door. “Wait.” He jumped in front of the door. “How are you able to resist my aura?” “Oh, Jesus. Just get out of my way.” “But,” “You said you wouldn’t harm me.” Lacee reminded him. “I just want to leave.” “As Alpha, I forbid you to leave her until I know what’s going on.” He told her.

I am so excited to explore all the intracacies of second chance mates I alluded to in 'Chase. Do you have any guesses whose story it is?

He was in defensive mode, trying to barely avoid the raybot’s attack. Chastine was released from the robot’s grip, as the robot was now interested in Juste. She wiped the sludge off her face and analyzed the berserked creature in front of them. Chastine realized it was running on waste material. It was a new technology recently developed by the witborns. It must be guarding the sewers from intruders like them. “Maxill, do you know how to put up a barrier? He nodded. “Then kill it will fire.”

It was pretty obvious from the way they sneered at me. “Dino charger” Chase shouted extending out his dark energem, “Ready!” a bulky yellow and black gun appeared in his hand. He shoved something on it which made it buzz with energy, “Energize!” he then raised it above his head and clicked something, “Unleash the power!” a large misty hologram of a dinosaur head appeared from the tip of it and swallowed him as a whole. When I opened my eyes again, he has worn a cool black outfit with a sharp sword in his hand.

“You’re not the bitch, Sophie. She is.” Before she could reply, comms crackled. “Priority target acquired. We need hostages. Higher the better.” A thunderous howl split the air. Sophie and Bobby turned just in time to see a massive wolf thrash in the distance, silver netting dragging him down. The Alpha. Hunters swarmed, securing the prisoner as orders barked to pull back. Choppers lifted into the smoky night, the elite squad whisked away, leaving the hunter army to finish clearing the settlement.

Chase presented them both with beautiful lunch boxes filled with scrumptious risotto. Ada took her portion and found her appetite lacking. "I don't feel like eating this," she said frankly before setting her lunch box on the rock next to her. "Chase, can you buy me waffles instead? I want to have that instead." "Of course, of course! Stay here!" Chase worked as the Pendragons' bodyguard, though his job sometimes entailed being an impromptu assistant. If this was what his boss wanted, who was he to refuse?

It was chained to the rock with massive, glowing runes—Taoist binding spells that had been corrupted by time. "Subject 004-Delta," Caleb’s voice shifted slightly, the analytical tone of the AI blending seamlessly with his own observations. "Designation: The Cinder-Husk. Status: Dormant. Threat Level: Extreme." "It's not just dormant," Scarlett whispered, pulling out her jade brush. "It's suffering. Look at the chains. They aren't holding it; they're feeding on it. This thing is a living battery." "Then we put it out of its misery," Caleb said. He didn't transform into his wolf form. Instead, he simply took off his jacket, revealing the intricate, silver tattoos that now covered his arms—the

“Come on in.” Chase walked in at Liam’s invitation wearing his traditional Guardianship attire. Bare chested with nothing but a white and brown short toga. I had never seen Chase with such little amount of clothes on before and the sight sent my blood rushing to the surface. I turned my head away, ashamed of my reaction to the sight of his bare chest. It’s not right to think of him in that way. “It’s almost time for the meeting. I just wanted to see if I could catch a ride with you guys.”