Harry Potter Transformers Slash Fanfiction Novels & Stories

It pains me but it is happening so quickly and I rarely have any control over the transition. Fur begins to grow on my arms at an accelerated rate and it crawls to my body. A powerful growl escapes my lips and my nails get replaced by sharp claws. “Holy sh*t,” I hear Azula say, and my attention diverts from my transformation to her. I raise my arm and I slap her on her ribs, causing her to fly across the green field with great force. “Hey! Hey!” Zayn and Bunny jump into action. Bunny runs toward Azula and Zayn runs toward me.

From it came a wave of power that turned air to ash, ripping through armor and shadow alike. I joined her, not as a protector, but as her equal, her mate, her storm twin. For every enemy that came, ten more fell. Blood painted the stones, but we did not waver. We were cleansing this place of its lies. And then, in the final moment of clarity before chaos returned, Harry made his last, desperate command. "Kill them both!" he screamed, madness dripping from every syllable. His voice echoed through the arena like a curse, triggering the last wave of killers he had held in reserve. I looked at Samantha. She looked at me. We nodded. If this was the end, we would meet i

But right now, your sisters need you, taken in by June's heartfelt words, April G lightly placed Trevor underground before standing up, ready to take on the harpy. Drop the forcefield, April G said. I will take care of this; Madison released the force field as the harpy released a Savage scream a flu towards the teenagers. But April G channeled pink lights through her hands and released a massive shockwave by clapping her hands and the harpy’s direction. Upon contact with the shockwave, the harpy began to rapidly age until it fell to the ground as a lifeless corpse. You did it, June said as she hugged April G.

Lillie Damon stared out the window of her cabin. The lightning in the midnight sky illuminated the forest on Slaughter Hill. Wind hissed through the forests. Thunder rang with a loud explosion that echoed for miles. She was determined it was a suitable midnight to cast a spell upon her suitor Paul. She went into the shower. Lying down on the counter was a comb that Paul used to comb his hair. Lillie picked up the hair from his comb. Lillie stepped onto the back deck and cleaned the soil off the underside of his loafers. She continued into the backyard and ignited a picture of him and picked up the ashes. She was squatting on the floor with torches all around her. The gleam of the torches pro

she replied, and there was a tinge of excitement in her voice. “Nice” I replied. My skin prickled, my senses heightened, a surge of energy surged through my veins, my bones cracked and reshaped, limbs elongating, and muscles rippling beneath my skin. Pain mingled with euphoria, blurring the lines between human and beast as I transformed.

My bones broke; Her hit was fatal, seeing as she had partly transformed. "Now, I see nothing special about you. Are you pretending to be the most powerful healer to fúck Slade?" Britney asked. "I see you've fucked him already, considering he had marked you. How does it feel whore?" "Slade has been mine from the beginning, and I am not a pretend healer!" I shouted, and with the yell came a burst of energy. This time, it was not just a feeling; it radiated off of me and slammed Briney and a recovering Summer into the wall.

The moon messenger yelled and I nodded trying to flee from this creature but it was futile. I was flung in a different direction and it came for me again which made me groan, cold liquid dropped down my head slowly which pounded in serious pain but It was nothing compared to the fear in my heart and the fast thumping beat on my chest to make it fall off. I reached out for a sword where one of the men had dropped it to Slash the hairy skin of this creature and it staggered backward, its wide eyes staring at me in anger and I seized the ability somewhere so I could transform.

-”Let’s shift, Squall. Squall nods as he stands in a corner of the room. His fur bristles with the anticipation of change, and his golden eyes, sharp with intelligence, scan the chaotic-looking office for any signs of another intrusion. When a profound stillness descends upon the room, broken only by the rhythmic sound of his labored breathing, our transformation begins. Our bodies quiver, muscles tensing and relaxing. Bones shift and crack, the sound echoing through the room. His silver fur begins to recede, replaced by my sand-toned skin. His snout slowly elongates into my nose, and his paws morph into my hands and feet. My form contorts as I continue to change, the moonlight tracing the l

"What am I going to do? I can't go around like this. I'm supposed to be Sly's Luna? How can I pretend to be a wolf when I look like...like...." Hazel squeezes me from behind, her eyes dancing with light. “Watch this,” she points towards our reflections. While my appearance remains supernaturally bright, hers dims slowly, her hair taking a more tawny color, her eyes returning to a more basic hazel instead of burning pools of honeyed light. Soon the transformation is perfect and Hazel is just…Hazel. "You can do this too," look, I'll show you."

Alpha Alex said slowly. “You caught me, Alpha!” Harry bowed a little. “I paid the necessary dues already and she will be transferred to my house by tomorrow. I have to keep such beauty next to me.” “I guess so…” Alpha Alex muttered. Deep down, he had begun to wonder who this beautiful slave girl was. If she was as beautiful as Harry claimed, would it be right for him to let Harry take her? Alpha Alex would rather have her than have Harry take her. “Alpha,” Harry called when it appeared Alpha Alex was lost in thought.