Onyx Prime Transformers One Novels & Stories

Onyx suddenly said in my head. “Axel...” I called, flicking my gaze at him. “Onyx said—” “I know. Orion just told me now,” he interrupted. A wide smile formed on my face. “So what do we do?” He lunged forward, shifting in the process. Orion’s voice wafted through my head: “Catch me if you can, Onyx.” Without hesitation, Onyx shifted into her form, chasing after Orion while they had the time of their lives.

It isn't long before the get back with a bottle of bright green fluid. Regina take it eagerly without saying a word and drop a few drops of it into Landon's mouth, giving it a few seconds before feeling his pulse. She let out a sigh of relief when she feel it getting a bit stronger. She give him a few more drops and after a while feeling like it is an eternity he gasps for air. But then it all happens so fast, one bone snapping after another, forming into his feline features, and then Onyx stands infront of them in a blink of an eye. His chest pushed out proud and he scout the environment around him. He sees Tessa and walk towards her, rubbing against her ans she throws her arms around him.

"The northern territory is teeming with independent warlords and heavily armed chieftains—the Calder Dominion is not the sole superpower holding gold in its vaults. Nighthowl Systems has never stood at the valley gates waiting to be selected by a sovereign! Maintain your focus on the Wraithfang core architecture. Leave the political warfare to my claws." A rare, comforting warmth bloomed behind my ribs. "My gratitude, Orion." "Do not turn soft on my radar, kid! I am breaking the connection," he barked, though the underlying affection was unmistakable. I watched the runic glass fade to dark, a quiet smile remaining on my face. My mind didn't attempt to map the precise mechanics Orion intended

The pressure was far from what they expected and they could bear to stand it for long as they let their powers flow to break the restrain on them. "Hello everyone, i am Bryan Robinson. Well you may call me the 'Primordial Alpha'. The moment he said the last word, temptation struck them and they were about to dive towards him but he interrupted with his his voice. "Hmm... It's seems the VIP aren't here yet right? Well let's cut to the chase we can still start the party without them" His voice deepen and his face expression changed serious. "So shall we?" After his last word the transfomation stared. His eyes glowed through the darkness, it was as if it was bathed with blood. His previous smil

Resting his head on the top of my own, we waited until Tenny seemed to find what he was looking for. "Ah, yes." He pointed to a page that was decorated in gold and silver - actual flakes of the elements if I wasn't mistaken. "This figure is the Prime." The figure was neither male or female by external markers. Haloed in colors from concentric circles of palest to darkest, the Prime stood on what looked to be a bed of snakes. Each snake was eating the tail of the snake closest to it. Each snake was a slightly different color as well. Dozens of lines ran from Prime to the snakes. From Prime's hands, body, face, feet. Everywhere. Prime looked vaguely like a voodoo doll.

The light that came through them was so different and then, I saw the wolves. They were moving through the outer streets in their wolf forms, simply on their way to wherever they were going...just the same as anyone else on any street in any city. A large grey one cutting across an open lot, two smaller ones running parallel to the road in the strip of green that bordered, playing or training or simply running because they could. "The lowest age for transformation is eighteen years old which was why I was surprised when I knew you hadn't transformed yet." Something in my chest moved and I swallowed hard. What was the feeling I was having? Jealousy? Pain? Confusion? I pressed my hand briefly

All dressed in dark clothes, with a symbol I didn’t recognize, all armed. The first figure reached me before I could get up. Something cold — metal, silver — touched my neck, and a wave of shock ran through my body. My legs gave out. My arms went numb. I tried to scream, but no sound came out. Nox roared. He transformed in the middle of the room, his small body exploding into his true form. The crystal cat, claws gleaming, horns sparkling. He charged at the invaders with a fury I had never seen, but they were prepared.

Huge and bearing the same deadly eyes and long horns like the monster in my dreams. Thanox. He steps into the battlefield, towering over his swarms of minions. He's slimy and disgusting just like I've seen him in my nightmares, having the same red eyes, curved claws, a set of sharp teeth revealed by a predatory smile, and the same bald head with those two pointy horns jutting from his forehead. His eyes glow darker, hungrier, and more dangerous than anything I’ve ever seen. Fear slams into me, raw and choking, clawing at my bones and squeezing my throat so tight that it’s hard to breathe. My light flickers involuntarily as I watch his eyes roam across the field, searching for me. My hands sh

They emerged from the shadows of the logging cabins, their forms distorted by unstable Aetheric injections—twisted, grey-furred monstrosities with eyes that burned with a manic, violet light. "The lapdog of the humans has arrived!" Fenris-Vane stepped forward, his body twice the size of a standard werewolf, his fur matted with dried blood. "You wear a silver mask, Xander, but you still smell like a slave. Why serve the weak when we can rule the ruins?" Xander didn't argue. He didn't offer a treaty. He simply stepped into the "Full-Phase" shift. The transformation was no longer a struggle; it was a command. His golden fur didn't just grow; it ignited with the Alpha-Prime energy, turning him i

As if their instincts remember exactly who sits at the top of the food chain. The doors open— And there he stands. Tall. Unbending. Dressed in deep forest green and black, the cloak of his rank trailing behind him like smoke. Eyes like steel. A presence that crushes and commands in the same breath. Alpha Prime Thorne. The most powerful wolf alive. And he’s looking right at me as if he knows the reason I'm here.