Mikaela Banes Transformers Novels & Stories

In it, packs were going to come from around the borders. Bane had specially told me to comport myself. He didn’t want me going around, unmated. I, Audrey Miller went on arguing with him. I wasn't going to have him look down on me so much. “Jesus, Bane. I'll be fine.” I told him, patting my dog. “Who brought that in here?!!” He said, suddenly springing up and climbing the sofa. He looked afraid of Blue. “He’s not that. He has a name which is Blue, Bane. Show some respect,” I said, patting its head.

Miles was finally there. Bane pulled back, commanded his warriors to stand down, and turned his attention to Tia. Her face was stained with tears of relief and joy. She was just as happy to find him as he was to find her. Slowly, he lapped up her tears gently with his thick tongue, causing her to squirm and giggle in surprise and embarrassment as everyone watched. Bane watched as her eyes began to droop. It was as though everything in her finally caught up to the adrenaline fueling her over the last few weeks, and it was telling her that she was finally safe. Completely safe, because Miles was there.

she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. “Damn!” Kael yelled, slamming his fist against the wall. The two maids on their knees flinched. Tears streaming down their eyes already. Lucan stood still, his chest tightening. “Selene stopped you?” Kael asked, stepping closer to the maid on the floor.” The maid trembled. “Yes… Yes Alpha.” Kael stepped closer, his height casting a shadow over the girl. “And you chose to obey her?” The girl cried softly. “I couldn’t… Alpha she’s Beta’s daughter… I didn’t want to upset her…”

“Transformer.” I squinted. “Max, you have twenty-three Transformers. We counted yesterday.” “But this one’s different!” Max quickly countered. “That one was a truck. This one... is also a truck. But it’s gray! And it can fly. Maybe.” “Maybe?” Max nodded confidently. “It has wings! I saw on G****e. And I still don’t have the Christmas edition Bumblebee that sings! If I don’t get it... the world will be unbalanced. And I won’t be able to save humanity from destruction.”

A friendly smile was on his face. “Excuse me,” Bani greeted them. Leo turned his head uncertainly. “Who’s that uncle?” “I’m Uncle Bani. Uncle Samuel asked me to bring something for you guys.” He knelt down, placing the paper bag on the grass. “There’s chocolate candy shaped like dinosaurs, and this.” Bani lifted a mini robot from the box. “A small Transformer—it can turn into a car.” Reno’s eyes sparkled. “From Uncle Samuel?” Bani nodded. “That’s right. Uncle Samuel said Reno likes dinosaurs and robots.”

“I’m making conversation. Pack bonding. You should try it sometime.” “She doesn’t owe you her story.” “I didn’t say she did. I’m just trying to get to know her. You know, ask the questions you should be asking.” Caelan paused, eyes narrowing slightly. “Like what?” Ven turned to me. “Like—what do you want now, Bane? You’ve been through hell. You’re not dead. You’re not insane. You’re here. So… what do you want next?” The apple crunched between my teeth as I considered that. Juice slicked my fingers. The truth, when I spoke it, surprised even me.

"I've already started preparing for this, Mr. Rhodes. You won't have to wait much longer." Michael's smirk grew even darker. "And after Andrew, I have one more job for you—take care of Tiana for me." Bane's expression shifted immediately, his confidence faltering. "That… is impossible. Tiana isn't just strong—she's stronger than me. If you want me to go after her, you might as well be sending me to my grave."

She may be very powerful but the fast instincts, and reaction to attack, are what could save her on the battlefield. She taunted and taunted and Marissa on the other hand, although knowing she was being taunted fell for it. With every word she spout, Marissa fell deeper into the trap. It felt like water that was about to boil, she was getting hotter abd hotter by the second and before anyone could blink, including her, she had transformed into her true form. Amelia almost shit her pants as the PTSD from the severe beating just about two weeks ago was still entrenched into her brain.

Bane picked up the note. ‘Sorry that I have been in a bad mood lately. Thank you for protecting me. I hope you enjoy the cookies. They were my mother’s and my favourite. Love Emma.’ She had drawn small angel wings on each side of her name. It made Bane’s lips curl upwards. “Should I pour you a glass of milk?” Anna asked. “Yes please,” Bane said and then he took his milk and cookies and headed for his office before Jax or someone else showed up and tried to steal what was his.