Megatron X Rodimus Novels & Stories

Then, a thunderous and furious roar resounded in everyone's ears. "You from the Grandiuno Sacred Land are simply too much!!" "You must explanation me today, Adrian!!" Accompanied by the thunderous roar, an elder in a black robe, with bell-sized eyes, glared angrily at Adrian. The half-immortal aura on this person instantly shook ten thousand miles and caused the entire Middlebridge to turn into a scene as if it were the end of the world. As the elder arrived, Adrian slightly furrowed, and his expression was full of vigilance. This black-robed elder was Xavier Turing, the elder of the Primordial Sacred Land, who was once a famous prodigy of his generation.

"I'm sorry what?" "You fought that thing," Det. Brighton said. "Yes I did. Somewhere in the back of my mind it was like I knew it was coming and so I began to prepare myself. I joined a gym down town and started training to become an MMA fighter and I even went pro, so by the time it was showing up, I was ready to duke it out with it," Rodrick said. "On top of that I found out that I had super strength so together with my skill I faced up to the chasen and I held nothing back. I used my skill to beat it down and with my super strength . . . I pulled its head off; spine, flesh and everything."

Strider and the emperor underwent the same mutation through the worms from Isle 416 meteorites. The two of them were akin to two peas in a pod. Looking at Remy, Strider calmly said, "Feel free to kill me if I ever turn into that." Strider closed the distance between him and the emperor. They could not afford to drag out the fight any longer, not when the emperor was growing stronger with each passing minute. Transforming into a blur, he launched a barrage of attacks at the emperor's head.

His hair and beard are almost white, with visible streaks of gray, and along with his crumpled and stained lab coat, they all seemed to have been unattended for a long while now. "It's an artificial spirit prototype made by yours truly, the great Professor-Inventor Zen Xiu, 'cha know?," the professor said with a sly smirk on his face. The young student was amazed and filled with awe, his eyes wide with interest, but was instantly replaced by ripples of worry, leaving his face creased with apprehension. "You're creating something that will most likely provoke some of the Elder Council again...," the young man replied with a worried look on his face.

Lucian Dragomir just looked at me and the Blazing Wukong in my soul did a full kowtow. I am seventeen, 100 % Japanese 100 % walking solar flare, and I have never once been rendered mute. Until now. He’s sitting there, eating fries like a normal senior, except every time he blinks the overhead lights flicker and the air smells like Carpathian pine and lightning. I march over before my friends can stage an intervention. Seras (voice only shaking a little): “Lucian Dragomir, right? Seras Himuari Nakamura. You just put Remy on his ass like it was choreography, and I think my heart just filed for citizenship in your general vicinity.”

Rachel stood outside the boy’s dormitory, and she knew the boy’s advisor’s name was Rodrick, or as most refer to him, Rod. Rod was the only hybrid at this school who was both a vampire and a werewolf. His mother was a werewolf, and his father was a vampire, hence forming a hybrid son. Rod mainly followed the vampire schedule and became one of the youngest dorm advisors and professors. He was only 18 when he first became the dorm advisor, which was odd because he was the age of most of the students. Though students were able to attend this school as early as 17, Rod was always gifted growing up and attended this school at the age of 15.

"Now I want you to really think about what you are going to do, because that was my last warning. I will not tolerate your insolence. Do you want him to die?" I shake my head, my voice low and broken. "Please don't hurt him, I'll obey." he runs his fingers down the side of my face gently, wiping away the tears. "That's a good girl, if you eat this porridge I have bright, I'll unchain you. How about that?" "who are you?" I whisper, looking into his green eyes. he smells like a rogue, but also not like a rogue. It was confusing. "I'm Drax stone. The leader of the rogues, their alpha as some say." He says with pride, "I have allowed myself to build the biggest army that any pack has even seen w

She hissed at me as she went to open the door for our first pack Alpha. “Alpha Theodore Bronx, Alpha of the green woods pack, I brought my sons, Thomas and Timothy as one of my boys will be the next Alpha I hope you don’t mind Luna Riverwood.” A man’s voice said. I couldn’t see him from my seat but looking to Charlotte this was the reason she was here tonight. “Welcome Alpha, come on in. We are having everyone come to the sitting room to meet her so please follow me.” I heard the Luna’s voice come down the short hallway. I stood not wanting to but trying to make this go as well as it could. A tall man with black hair followed the Luna into the sitting room, I of course recognized the boys

’ Tamara smirks. My mind spirals as the taunts continue all around me. I steel myself refusing to give them the satisfaction of one single tear. ‘She’s supposed to be the daughter of Alpha Maximus, a powerful Lycan and Alpha,’ A voice echoes. ‘Yet, he created a worthless freak! He mustn’t be as powerful as they say he is.’ Another says.

The Human Race’s powerhouses that were seated also immediately stood up. Only a few people remained seated—James, Sienna, Melinda, and Winnie. Radomir walked over, looked at James, and took a deep breath. Even though he did not personally go to the First Universe, he was a Macrocosm Ancestral God, and it was easy for him to obtain information about what happened there. Seeing James, he said, “I never expected to see you here.” James looked at him and said, “Yeah, it’s me. Is there a problem?”