Ending Of Transformers 2 Novels & Stories

But here he was! "Excuse me, may I help you?" The woman in her forties approached him as soon as he entered the Admission's Office, which was located on the second floor of the Administration Building. "Ah, yes. I mean, I am a transferee here. I was wondering whom I need to submit my papers to," he answered, showing the folding he'd been carrying around. "Oh, you're Hercules Gaston?" "Yes. And please...just call me 'Hero'." "Okay, Hero. Come, follow me," she said, guiding him to her table and offered him a chair. "Have a seat."

“Transformer.” I squinted. “Max, you have twenty-three Transformers. We counted yesterday.” “But this one’s different!” Max quickly countered. “That one was a truck. This one... is also a truck. But it’s gray! And it can fly. Maybe.” “Maybe?” Max nodded confidently. “It has wings! I saw on G****e. And I still don’t have the Christmas edition Bumblebee that sings! If I don’t get it... the world will be unbalanced. And I won’t be able to save humanity from destruction.”

Every step Dante took sent a low, vibrating thud through my spine, but the proximity to his alpha-marrow was the only thing keeping my own blood from freezing over as the cold morning wind rushed through the lower tier's structural pillars. "The western transformers are right through this maintenance crawl," Kemi muttered, her hand flashlight cutting a narrow beam of yellow light through the thick, sulfur-heavy fog that hung over the boundary gates. The massive iron structure before us looked like a giant, rusted cage bolted into the titanium spine of the fourth tier. Inside, dozens of high-voltage transformers—each the size of a scrapper hab-block—let out a dangerous, low-pitched scream tha

Hushed conversation from below caught our attention and made Royce glance over the edge of the level, shining the torch down at it. I heard his gasp before he dropped the torch and stumbled back, almost falling over his own feet. He tried running before he could stand, flailing about as he tried to escape. I listened to his stumbling steps as they gained stability and echoed up the level, before peering over the edge at the beam of light at the bottom of the Base where two creatures stood on either side of it. The one on the right had two very long, thin ears that were pointed forwards curiously as it inspected the torch. Between the ears were two small horns that sat above a thin black line

I almost never transform so I have no idea how to fight with it' ##############

Let's end this. ***

“You didn’t kill them?” He smiled at me. “No, Love. Victoria just immobilized them. If I am going to be the greatest Alpha of all, apart from having a very powerful witch by my side, I’m also going to need a great army. If I combined Zade’s highly skilled soldiers with mine, I am going to be unstoppable.” Victoria cleared her throat and he amended. “We are going to be unstoppable.” His gaze went back to Zade on the ground and he grinned. “Finally, I am going to get what is rightfully mine,” he said to him and raised his leg to resume stepping hard on my mate’s ribs.

"Today, the High King will make our marriage official. Remember what I told you before." His voice was like ice. "After we're married, we'll live separate lives. Play nice, and maybe I'll let you save some dignity in this marriage." I was floored. How could the heir to our kind say something so outrageous? He took my silence for consent, his grin growing wider. "Just keep in line, and I won't let you embarrass yourself in public." He was sure I would fall in line. Then came the sound of footsteps. The High King's right-hand man, his second-in-command, stepped out—with Damon, the werewolf, in tow.

Chapter 5: Explanation “Master, are you okay?” asked Winter when he saw Master Fang’s face, which looked so cloudy and angry at the same time. The old man glanced at Winter as he gave a sweet smile that looked very forced. Master Fang didn’t want Winter to worry. “Oh, it’s nothing, Winter,” said Master Fang as he returned Hanna’s hair to its original state. After that, he rubbed Hanna’s forehead and cast a spell on the girl. Miraculously, Hanna’s body temperature dropped drastically and is now back to normal.

Hao suggested and he nodded in agreement because it sounded like a much better idea. They both went into the hidden room in the back where half a dozen men were working on various computers and pulling up past records of everyone on the list Hunter had presented to them. “Any news?” Mrs. Hao asked and Tai walked up to the both of them with a crease between her brows like she had news they weren’t expecting. “We need you to confirm the spelling of a name.” Tao said handing over a paper with the list of ticked names they had been able to go through except one.