Decepticons Novels & Stories

Everyone had separate desks with equipment for creating cyborg mods. Everyone went and sat in their seats. The four took seats next to each other. The teacher was a beautiful woman and was wearing a tech suit and welding goggles on her head, on her hands she wore silver gloves made up of mechons, they were nanites which form up any type of wearables and can be controlled with our mind,mechons are very useful in fixing and making tech, they are powered using mod energy and are extra tech attached to our bodies and they can be removed, they are extremely costly and not easily available. The teacher looked at everyone and spoke out in a beautiful voice,

“Of course. God, Zeus, Jupiter, Odin… whatever you wish to call him. We know him as the all-father.” “Right… I guess that makes sense. I mean, I’m a werewolf so I really shouldn’t have any problems believing anything other-worldly to be real, right?” Aiden chuckled nervously. He was trying to play it cool, but I could sense that this was a lot for him to process. “Is the water safe to drink, Luna?” Blake called from ahead of us. I really did wish he would stop calling me Luna. “Yes, but only here in Eden. Once we get to the palace, don’t drink from the fountains without checking with me first.”

Kita ko pang humabol si Gideon pero napasabunot na lang dahil naka lipad na agad kami. Sa kabilang side ay ang helicopter na nahulaan ko agad na kanya dahil sa initials na naka lagay. GXM kulay itim na may halong puti habang ang sinasakyan naman namin ngayon ay kulay gray at may initials na JKA. Si Robi ay meron din daw pero hindi ko pa nakikita kaya hindi ko alam ang itsura at kulay. Odiba? Ang mura ng best friend goals nila helicopter jusko!

Arthur announced with authority causing the Twins to face him with grimaced faces. "And I do believe that weapon in your hands belongs to legendary Gamma Greece." He approached them with a stern expression. By their scent,he could tell they were werewolves. "Greece Deucalion,the Second Gamma of the Centurion pack and also the Gamma to Alpha Nicodemus." "Greece Deucalion. Our father tells the tales of that man." Nathaniel,the black haired mentioned to his brother. "But father never told us that monster was once an Alpha of the Pack. How do you know that?" Tristan asked sternly without an iota of fear.

Dea mused. "Silver and wolfsbane, also known as aconite," the answer was out before I could think about it. I trusted Dea not to use that information against me. Maybe that was foolish of me but I wanted her to see me and my weaknesses so she could see that I trusted her enough to be vulnerable around her. In turn, she could do the same.

The surface rippled with a faint blue light, revealing the hidden intricacies beneath. The heart of the security lay in the twin sensors embedded within the door—an advanced face recognition system and a piercing eye recognition mechanism. The face recognition module, marked by discreet sensors, scanned Landon's features with meticulous precision. It analyzed the contours of his face, mapping each nuance, seeking the match that would grant passage.

To her, they look like superheroes in Marvel movies because even when they look weird or dark, they’re still stylish. Their attacks are varied depending on their character. The biggest of them is some kind of steampunk gorilla and his most devastating move is pounding with his wrecking-ball fists. Two are long-ranged fighters: a young girl with a bazooka and a wizard who casts spells. Another is a warrior in samurai armor who keeps hacking Ecto in many lightning-quick combinations. Finally, a sort of tiger girl slashes with her overkill claws. Apart from the main team, the rest of the forest seems to come alive and respond to some call because they gang up on the paralyzed Ecto. All the as y

Their fluttering leaves seemed to carry whispers of the pack's past and the unsaid stories of its members—an orchestra of secrets intertwined with the night. Approaching the entrance, a row of lampposts stood like quiet guards, casting a serene light that painted the scene with a glow both calming and mysterious. Their light revealed the Nightangle symbol etched onto a prominent sign, the crescent moon gleaming brightly against the darkness. It served as a symbolic picture of the power and unity within the pack—a unity now shadowed by the rising doubts that gripped my thoughts.

Broken limbs and arms on the ground were bathed in the blood. Yalans, the violet-haired, silver-eyed First Elder, and Achilles, the War God. Achilles were followed by a group of golden-armored men. All of the members of the Ice Soul Clan were behind the Ice Soul, all of whom looked as cold as real ice. Even if being far away from them, Jason could feel the coldness on them.

It had a long neck connected to two spiny bodies with appendages of different proportions, all of which bore sharp spikes and ended in talons. Vincent spoke an inaudible sound which seems to be its name. “Incapacitate them,” he ordered it. “AS YOU DESIRE” answered the creature with a voice coming from deep underground. Long appendages suddenly burst out, pinning the 4 assailants to the walls. Octavius, quick on his feet, was able to dodge the spiked arms, he even ripped one of them off. “Good, but not enough!” hissed the youngest Morell, making a meal out of the severed appendage.