Megatron And The Fallen Novels & Stories

My parents stood off to the side of the clearing, watching with wide eyes, and Cas and Griffin stood next to me, with Kali, Caleb, Dayna and Lupin just behind them. “It’s time,” Megandra said, her voice steady as she looked up at us. “Once I start, there’s no going back. If it fails—” “Then at least we tried,” I interrupted, my voice cutting through the tension. “Anything is better than this.” Megandra nodded, her expression resolute. She knelt beside Theo, her hands hovering over him as she began to chant. The words were foreign, ancient, carrying a weight that made the hairs on my arms stand on end.

Recognized as an Angel, he will find out he's much more after losing his form. • Scarlet Minter: The not-so-normal human girl is eighteen years old. She's smart and can literally break your face if you say shit about her or anyone she cares about. The fierce yet loving girl has long black hair with small eyes. She's shorty too, height: 168 cm (5'5 ft), weighing 47 kg (103 lbs). MBTI type: INFJ. Her life's all good with her overprotective brother letting her do everything. The pair of cousins is closer than most of the siblings. She is joined at the butt with Timothy and Sofia, her only friends. Favorite Color: Black. Zodiac: Taurus. Scarlet walks the way she wants to and no one can convince

I want to make sure you’re safe because of my background whoever is around me is always in danger from my past. Your mate Jaz

"His beautiful wings… they were cut off completely, severed from his body as a punishment. He was rejected from the kingdom of light and thrown violently down into this world, forced to walk among humans as a fallen being, stripped of his grace and power. And until this very day… we still have absolutely no idea what happened to him after that painful incident. Whether he eventually became mortal, whether he suffered for eternity, or whether he found peace… nope, I really do not know what became of him after those heartbreaking scenes. Only Father knows the full truth and the fate of those who break His laws." I took a deep, shaky breath, absorbing every terrifying detail of his story. I rem

"But Phoenix... the High Council isn't surrendering. They’ve just identified the final target. They're sending the 'Apostles'—the original shifters who never let go of the moon." A low, rhythmic thrumming echoed from the sky—not drones. From the clouds, three massive, bone-white towers began to descend. The Watchers were no longer hiding in orbit. The gods were coming to reclaim their hardware. "Leo," I hissed, my gold hand finding the hilt of my shard-blade. "The heaven is falling." "Let it fall," Leo growled, his golden flecks flaring with a sovereign resolve. "Mommy's the one who's going to catch it."

I reply as I look down at my leg, all that remains is a large purple bruise. “What happened, I thought I would lose my leg, how is this even possible?” I ask confused. The handsome man looks at me, as he says, “Altundral is a whey advanced planet, our medicines and healing capabilities are more advanced than most.” “What about Max?” I ask. His face is grim as he says. “The male who you were travelling with? I'm sorry, Megan, he was already gone when we arrived. I wish there were more we could do, was he your mate?”

They could feel the Nexus vibrating in their hand, its glow flickering like a dying flame. Morgana’s smile widened. “Is it? Then prove it. Strike me down without its power.” The group tensed, waiting for Alex’s move. Valen’s gaze burned with urgency. “Don’t listen to her, Alex. You’re stronger than this.” But before Alex could respond, the ground split open beneath them. A massive rift yawned wide, spilling dark energy into the air. From its depths emerged a colossal figure—a titan of shadow, its body writhing with Morgana’s magic. Its roar shook the Rift, and its red eyes fixed hungrily on the group.

"NO!...PLEASE!....SOMEBODY HELP ME!" I literally started to plead, to anyone for help, for...for Lucas to come back and hold me tight, and tell me it was all going to be fine, but...but my demons pierced harder, and told me I wasn't in love with Lucas, but I was only using him to try to escape my certain doom, and...and it made me slid to the floor, and....and hold unto my ears tighter, but they didn't let me go, they...they didn't leave me, they...they knew what they wanted...My blood, my life, and my ending, and they would never ever let me go until they get just that

"But it's only a dream love. It's not real." "But that wasn't the worst part Dad." Max said sitting up and facing Damon with wide worried eyes. Magnus watched Max, feeling his body tense with a deep feeling of dread. Max wiped his nose with the corner of his blanket as his eyes began to well with tears. "A m-monster came out of the pond...a giant, red beast..." ...with broken wings of dazzling white flames and eyes so dark and merciless, to look upon them would destroy your mind and leave you screaming and writhing in agony... Damon shuddered as Max's monster appeared before his eyes, rising from a pool of pitch and flames.

“Alright, My Girl…You are powerful so I will respect your choice for now. But listen to me well, should he or you turn back into the dark and begin again hurting those in this commune, I will come for you both.” I felt the sincerity in his words and knew a trickle of fear. “I won’t let him.” I forced strength into my tone. “Hope not.” He dropped my chin and turned away. Walking a few steps before my voice stopped him. “What is that bird?” I’d rarely seen any of the like. He lifted the one to smile fondly at it. “They’re Sentinels. They carry messages to me. This particular lad is one of my favorites. One of the oldest birds. His name is Lazarus.”