Onyx Prime Transformers Novels & Stories

He set me on my feet with little more than a grunt. “What just happened?” Nox demanded, cutting his eyes left and right for any sign we’d been spotted. It didn’t matter, though. “He knows. He knows we’re here.” A monotone chirp began to pulsate throughout the camp, spilling from speakers propped on tall wooden poles. The warriors in our group began to shift into defensive positions. Those without abilities took on their wolf forms, standing amongst piles of shredded clothing. I grabbed Nox’s arm. “My magic recognizes him as a threat. I won’t unleash it fully until I know he can’t be saved.”

“Today!! And now, I am taking this responsibility to grow, build, protect and preserve this pack. We will face the enemies like stones, we will grow together like trees,we'll stand tall like pillars and we never let anyone take anything from us.” “I, Onyx Mikkelson, from Copenhagen but originally belonged to the Silver moon pack, taking my oath to protect this sacred ground of moon goddess and will serve as alpha till the last breath I take. Grant me power and wisdom, my moon goddess!” I took the path and soon, my entire body glowed like a luminous lava. The goddess has accepted as their child and blessed me with her powers. The wolves howled loudly in the sky and I repeated after them. The

"But the Council isn't a group of people, Leo. It’s a protocol." ​The side of the drill slid open, and a figure stepped out. It was a "Void-Alpha", but it was three times the size of the ones they had fought on the moon. Its armor was made of the same obsidian as the Master Capacitor, and its eyes were twin voids of swirling black ink. ​"I am the Omega-Prime," the creature rasped. "The final iteration of the Vane-Slayer. And I have been authorized to 'De-Install' the Labyrinth."

"But that is not what I am here to show you today." He turned to me. "Ronnie, are you ready?" I nodded. Huxley closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then, his body began to change. Not his usual half-shift, but a complete release of raw, primal power. His body swelled, muscles exploding in size, gray-black fur covering his entire form. His golden eyes blazed brighter, radiating the authority of a king. This wasn't an Alpha's shift. This was the true form of a Wolf King. A Primeval.

A power came upon Luna from the shining moon, she raised her relic higher and immediately transformer into a big white wolf. “Yes, the transformation has happened. The moon has chosen, finally.” The Black wolf rushed towards the white wolf but a spark pulled it back. A shadow came over him and he appeared back in his human form. “This is not over, Luna. I will come back for the Nexus. I cannot give all these up” Malachai shouted from the ground. The light from the relic still on his hands died. The Alpha Prime stood erect, picked the relic and handed it over to Selene. “Now, we have a balance. The Peace have returned to the Land and the 5 Packs should guide the Nexus like before fore a Unite

Kael roared. The twin wolves shifted, but they weren't the pixelated beasts from the Nexus anymore. They were Primal Hounds, their fur made of silver needles and their claws dripping with liquid mercury. They lunged at the "Architect Drones"—geometric, multi-legged machines that swarmed out of the Siphon’s base. Zane slammed his sapphire arm into the ground. A forest of crystalline spikes erupted, impaling the drones and creating a protective cage around Rhys as he worked the Tuning Forks.

I pleaded to her, tired and completely drained of energy. She huffed, producing a large sound, but didn’t let her guard down. I saw Onyx shifting into his human form, and I blushed harder. It wasn’t that I hadn’t seen him naked before, but seeing him now made me not only blush but also drool. She snorted in satisfaction while looking at our mate from head to toe. He was one fine specimen of a human with features of sculptures of Greek Gods. I felt as if I was seeing him for the first time. The perfectly thick and long neck meeting ended at a voluminous and symmetrical chest with a perfect shape of muscles, forming a straight line in the middle, which ended at the ripped eight-pack abs.

Taylon did not hesitate. He threw open the heavy wooden door of the conservatory and sprinted into the corridor, his body blurring as he gave himself over to the shift. By the time his boots left the stone floor, he had transformed into the massive, midnight-black Alpha of the Onyxclaw line. Stay close, Taylon commanded through the mind-link, his mental voice vibrating with lethal intent.

It was the physical hunger of five centuries, manifested in a limb of vitrified bone. Ga-chi. Ga-chi. The tectonic grinding in my neck spiked. The petrification had settled into my jaw, but now it was vibrating in resonance with the claw. Every time the Third Prime’s fingers tightened around my obsidian forearm, a jolt of raw, biological electricity shot up my spine, trying to rewrite my DNA into a menu. "You think the Second Prime was the predator, Phoenix," a voice boomed—not from a throat, but from the very floor beneath me. It was a sound like stones grinding against teeth. "He was just the accountant. I am the appetite."

However, she remembered the way he transformed into a humanoid with pronounced wolf features, especially the pointy ears, purple eyes, and slightly misshapen nose. Was it Onyx who I dreamed of in a human form? That's ridiculous! Onyx is practically Bellinor in his human form! That looked like a hairless Lycanthrope with more human genes than anything else. Still, though more animal-like, he was very handsome and I was so drawn to him. That’s it, I'm fucking losing my shit. She cussed herself in disgust and felt a pang in her heart as she remembered Orion. "Someone was very naughty last night," sang a voice in her head.