Decepticons Novels & Stories

They must have been torturing Cassius, and we didn’t know how bad! Mathew went on, “Devitos are the most powerful and notorious crime group. It’s difficult to find out about Cassius. Boss has already searched in North and South America. But we couldn’t find any clue where they have been keeping him. We have our men and women spreading across Europe. They are trying their best to find a hint of him. We are just a clue away from him.”

“Lex, it’s ok. I get it. I was just shocked, and that doesn’t mean I want to stop being your friend.” “That’s a huge relief.” “Can we talk later? I’m heading off to work soon.” “Ok. One more thing, are you free for lunch tomorrow?” “Yeah, you can come over during my break.” “Cool, see you then.” After getting off from work later that day, Nic was approached by two bulky guys. “Come with us,” One of them said. “Our boss wants to have a word with you.”

replied Eric. I retorted, "He is not the only one I despise; so stop talking and let's go. If given the chance, I will without a doubt seriously blow Eric and Armstrong's brains out. Not even my parents, I have never loathed anyone as much as I despise these two. I have changed ever since Nicholas entered my life, and the scary part is that I adore this shift.

He leaped to the sky and slashed down at Debbie. The sounds of a storm appeared, and the unstoppable power overwhelmed Debbie. Debbie screamed maniacally. She wielded the Death Scythe to battle him. A loud explosion could be heard. Debbie was smashed into the floor. Then, another explosion could be heard. The ground sank with Debbie as the epicenter. She looked very shocked. Wilbur lunged toward the statue of the Dark Underlord. He realized something after the analysis result from his Second Consciousness. He knew that her power source came from the Dark Underlord statue. He could only defeat Debbie if he destroyed the statue.

she asked. “Failure of the organs and the body. More like instant death, but I gave you a small dose, that’s why you were only paralyzed halfway”. “Just like your father” he smiled. “Now about Phantom”. “Yes Phantom” and he was on his seat again. “First, you have to get into their club and it isn’t easy, but lucky for you I can get you in”. “How?” Takashi asked. “They’re looking for recruits, and it was a very convenient time to put a mole there”.

As Dominic approached, a low mechanical voice echoed through the space. “Unauthorized presence detected. Defense protocol initiating.” Pillars on either side of the room retracted, revealing sleek, humanoid security drones with glowing red sensors. Their arms shifted into non-lethal weapons—shock emitters, restraint tools—but he knew what they could do. “Figures,” Dominic murmured, pulling out his EMP pulse canister. He lobbed it to the floor. A loud crack erupted as electricity sizzled through the air. The drones twitched, staggered, then collapsed in heaps of sparking metal. Their red lights dimmed.

Mystery Alpha Lucas Pov My grip on the container tightened. "I'm sorry, but I don't know anything about that. You should try the information desk." The man's smile widened, showing too many teeth. "Of course. But allow me to introduce myself first—I'm Alpha Louis Xander of the Blackwolf Pack."

The cabinet toppled, crashing onto the entryway, but through the gap smoke and shadows poured in. They weren’t human. The Hollowed. But not the skeletal ones we’d fought in the gorge. These were armored, metal plates and tubes fused into their bodies, red optics glowing where their eyes should be. The twisted results of the Nest’s dark experiments. “Fire!” I yelled, opening fire. Sparks flew as the bullets bounced off their armor. Regnar roared and launched himself at the first, fighting with fists and wings. Damian moved like a shadow, his blades searching for cracks in the plating.

Dante was in disbelief, but he quickly calmed down and made several phone calls in quick succession. "Check all transportation records for any registrations under Lily's name." Without exception, they all came up empty. Finally, a friend who worked at the city hall called him back. "Don Pierce, all records under Lily Jensen have been permanently erased. She's completely off the grid now."

The transition was so sudden that I gasped, my knees nearly buckling. In front of me, five towering figures emerged from the silver mist. They were massive, their skin glowing with a light that looked like crushed diamonds. These were the Ancients. My heart hammered against my ribs, a familiar rhythm of terror. I was a girl who was born in the dark and raised in the dirt. I knew only the language of pain.