Novel & Cerita Megatronus X Solus Prime

The EAS rushes outside, and lines up in 3 triangles, with, Alpha Colton and Alpha Ryker at the front. “New girl, with me.” A dark-headed girl calls to me “The spot next to me is open, we run in triangles as a defence technic. Just try and keep up. The pace is fast, but it will be manageable. The Alphas won’t want us to be tired and out of breath when we get there. Code red means stop, yellow means proceed with causation, and black means retreat, that’s all I can think of right now. Stay close and I will translate the order. My name is Aria by the way” she smiles at me and shifts into her brown and white wolf. I shift into Reign, who is a bit taller than an average she-wolf. She has jet-blac

I fell to my knees, the Marrow-Seed slipping from my hand and rolling across the magnetite. Without the Bond, the "Too Much" energy in my chest began to Overclock. My skin began to flicker, my violet-silver light turning a jagged, toxic purple. I felt the "Human Noise" I had used to break the Grid being sucked out of me by the room's necrotic runes. Valerius Prime wasn't fighting my power; he was Re-Indexing it. "You want to be the Moon-Apex?" he hissed, pinning me to the floor with a hand that felt like a mountain of cold iron. "Then feel what the Original Moon felt when she realized her children were the very thing that would destroy the world."

Osiris frowns, but takes a seat, his eyes fixed on Nero, bracing himself for what comes next. “Nero found out something about Morana,” I start, trying to ease into the conversation, “about her wolf.” Osiris’s brow furrows in confusion. “Morana? What about her wolf?” “It’s not just her wolf, Osiris,” Nero takes over. “When I used my Alpha Sight on Morana, I found out that there’s something attached to it called a Meraloth—an ancient entity that feeds on memories. And we believe it’s responsible for the memory losses both you and Camellia experienced.”

The Solaris Primal. The second was a tall man with silver skin and hair that drifted like smoke. His eyes were pale white—no pupils, no irises—just moonlight. His presence felt quiet, deep, and unsettling. The Lunaris Primal. The third was impossible to read—a figure draped in living shadow, a humanoid shape but shifting, like smoke given form. Violet sparks flickered under the darkness. The Noctis Primal. Alessia swallowed hard. Kael stood behind her like a wall.

"I'm sorry, Chancellor. The serum cannot be stabilised without what I asked for." Dawson felt a cold line crawl down his spine. He suppressed a curse. "Do you realise what you're asking of me?" His voice dropped to a hiss. "Yes, Chancellor." Dr West's reply was clinical. "But I'm afraid that without live tissue and bone marrow samples from the first Lycans, our Hunters won't stand a chance against them." Dawson pinched the bridge of his nose and closed his eyes, mapping possibilities like a man running a marathon in his head. Abduct an Alpha, but not just any Alpha—Alpha Orion of the North.

Shiro replied. [Shiro, a medium heighted, tan skinned, short-hair, and slim build. He is an all-rounder class soldier, who is a close friend of Jin. Suddenly, a woman approached towards Jin and Shiro. She is also a medium heighted, pale skinned, long hair that has highlights in light purple, and dark brown eyes.] “Hey Shiro, I’ve brought you some steamed chicken! Oh! Who is he!?” “Nova, this is Jin, he is one of my friends who gives me his excess scrap materials for enhancing my equipment, and also yours.” Shiro replied.

He looked at Luna, which nodded in approval. “Prophecy from who?” The head of the guard asked, but it fell on deaf ears. “Please take the board, Sol.” Luna’s father said. Sol smiled and stood up. He is no longer that boy with yellow hair, without parents, and looks weird. He is now the son of the Dawn, with the power to see the future within the day. Hanan had asked him to help and he will do his best to prove he is worthy of who he is now.

It was a horrifying sight: a wolf the size of a grizzly, its spine reinforced with glowing fiber-optic cables, its claws tipped with vibrating monomolecular blades. Kaelen stepped in front of Elara, his roar shaking the very foundations of the tower. He didn't shift fully—the serum held the beast at bay but his strength was augmented by the neural-link. He met the hybrid mid-air, a titan of redirected biology against a puppet of Sovereign. "Now, Elara!" he shouted through their mental link. She didn't hesitate. She slammed her hand onto the override. "Activating the 'Solstice' Pulse!" A wave of white light erupted from the server racks, a localized EMP designed to fry Sovereign's hardware wi

she said cryptically. “Not yet? Are you saying I will be back to ask more questions?” “Yes. You need time to process everything now, though.” “I only want revenge.” “Revenge is a double-edged sword, Luna. You must walk a fine balance. In the meantime, these pills will help you not talk in your sleep. You will still dream, though.” “What is your name?” I asked. She smiled. “I’m Genessa. Genie for short. Pun is absolutely intended.”

In the Estate Gardens, about Four Years Later... The most feared creature in all of the Western Seaboard, the Alpha Prime of the Shadow Sovereigns, the King of Wolves, was now currently pinned to the grass, defeated. "Surrender now!" a high pitched voice squeaked. "Never, I do not surrender. " Alex growled playfully, though he made no effort to move his massive arms, which were currently being held down by two forty pound terrors. "Attack!" the second voice commanded.