Ending Of Transformers Dark Of The Moon の小説・ストーリー

When he finally opened his phone and saw my text message, all of that unease had its answer. … I returned to my parents' mansion with my luggage. Even though I had made up my mind to break the bond, my chest was still filled with bitter pain. The mate who had once sworn to protect me for life was now giving all his care and attention to another wolf. I was ten years old when I returned to the Smith family. Back then, Zoey stood on the staircase looking down at me, holding a snow-white wolf plushie in her arms. At my very first full-moon gathering after returning, everyone saw my wolf. She had gray-brown fur, no fighting ability whatsoever, and no bloodline dominance.

Ava and Emma were going to their parent's grave the next day. "Can you walk faster and quit thinking of Vador," Emma frowned. "Why doggie," Ava laughed. "Cause you're invisible and stuffed animals don't fly dummy" "Shut up Emma,be nice,We're here," she said pointing to the graves. They were at the back of the garden. "Isn't this enough prove that the dark lord has a soft spot for you?" Emma asked. "He's kind in his way Emma,this isn't affection. Common we should head back,I haven't had blood today,"

Bond was infected by Death. And when I realized it, it was already too late. My immortality had dissolved into moonlight, going back to where I stole it from — the Gods. The moonlight that had turned weak slowly recovered her glory. No. No. “NO!!!” A roar erupted from me. The tornado of darkness closed on me. “YOU TRICKED ME AGAIN!” I unleashed every ounce of my power that burst across the sky in a wave that drowned away all the darkness from the gray sky.

Danielle coyly smiled making everyone look outside the window and look at the perfectly round full moon, glowing in its whitest of white glory. He raised his open fingers towards the moon and gently started raising them so that when his fingers moved up, the darkest possible shade of blood red colour started to envelope the whiteness of the moon from bottom to top, at the same height, making everyone gasp when the moon finally turned completely red !! How the fvcking hell did he do that ? There was only one way possible to achieve such a miraculous feat !! And that was only when you were the- “GRAND MASTER OF THE DARK ARTS !!!” Zompano exclaimed horrified before Danielle roared like rumbling

With every blow, Damien staggered, his defiance unraveling before our eyes. But he wasn’t done yet. With a desperate cry, he unleashed a torrent of dark energy that rippled across the battlefield, forcing us back. The blast left the air vibrating with an oppressive weight, and the ground beneath us cracked, sending tremors through my legs. His form was unstable now, flickering between his physical body and something darker—something monstrous. It was as though his desperation had torn away the last shreds of his humanity. “If I can’t have the Moon Goddess’s power, then no one will!” he screamed, his voice echoing with madness. His eyes burned with an unnatural light, and his laughter sent a

Immediately she took her last breath, the wood seems to have been enchanted the entire place was as calm as a cold bottle of ice. The darkness of the night deepens, and the spot where zenny lay wirelessly seemed to move around in circles. Thirty minutes after zenny fell into the deep life and death slumber, the moon began to rise fully, slowly, and steadily it rose in the sky and illuminated the entire place, the woods were also lit up by the moonlight. Sounds of werewolves transforming and groaning could be heard from a few distances away from where zenny is. The effect of the moonlight on their skins caused them to shift to their wolf forms and they cry out.

I say a little impatiently, she nods and approaches the laptop, Scott turns it to give her access and can carry out the transaction once she does it, she turns to me and comment “So they made it... D and you made it in...” I frown upon hearing that name, that's what they used to call Dark before joining the organization, why? Because wherever he went he always left a trail of death in his wake… D, for Death. “That's right... and you are?...” she asked, since she finally caught my attention, she smiles and comments wistfully “ready ...” Scott interrupts us verifying the transaction “I doubt very much that you remember me, but let's say that I am one of the many survivors that they ran into on

Lina laugh and tighten her grip on the girls’ hair –she wants her to smile Lina observe Rennie’s reaction and as expected, the hostage didn’t even show a sign of fear. Issel laugh and cry, her tears started to came out as she produced sounds in her throat, feeling the blade “let them Norman, we can’t handle that girl. Leave the wolf, they are weak now. The full moon is their only strength” a woman pop out of nowhere and the Lycans obey her “the plan did not work” Rennie worriedly said and came closer to the woman

Black as the darkest night hair against a crisp linen pillow, brown skin against a blindingly white sheet, and tiger’s eyes burning with deliberate cruelty and triumph into hers. In horrified rejection of the imagery that had sprung into her mind, Lara Anderson shuddered violently, dimly aware that she was still in the grip of severe shock. Abruptly, she was dredged from her turmoil by the insistent shrill of the telephone in the hall. Reluctantly she answered the summons, carefully shutting the lounge door behind her so that her father was not disturbed.

Aerian screeched. It was so damn dark where she was it was almost impossible to see her. Even with my wolf vision I could just barely make her out. The only part of her that was easily seen were her eyes. They were glowing brightly. There were three dead wolves lying in front of her. The others were standing there snarling at her as she stood over Benny’s unmoving form. I let out a growl as more wolves descended on us. I heard someone yell at me. As I looked over my shoulder, I saw a wolf lunging towards me. Before it could land on my back a stream of the brightest light, I had ever seen hit it. The wolf flew several feet way hitting a tree. When I looked at the wolf it was burnt to a crisp.