Predacon Beast Wars Novels & Stories

"The combination of every smaller piece of them to make something huge - The war caused all these for mankind." Avery remained lost, she stared at the pictures that were on the left and right. "I still don't understand." Avery finally said how lost she was in what Wahika is trying to explain to her." Wahika sighed. "The beast is most powerful when the red moon is out. It represents the day they were all wiped out to become one. The beast and the sea monster are both immortal - their territory is the forest of Armageddon." "What about the witches clash?"

A limit. Had I still not reached my limit? Wasn’t I already broken? “You’ll pay for it, Aria.” She stood up at the same time I did. We were face to face, eye to eye. Two women. A predator and the prey. There was one problem. I didn’t know who was the prey and who was the predator. But anything could happen because sometimes, the game tilted in seconds. She wiped the blood off her skin, rubbing her bloodied fingers together.

Their bodies were unnaturally bloated, their fur completely peeled away to reveal raw, black skin running with purple runic veins, their eyes glowing with the exact pitch-black void that had consumed Eldrick in the transport vault. The completed war-beasts. "You brought an Alpha," Vespera whispered, her milky eyes flashing with cruel triumph. "I brought four." Before Eldrick could surge forward, the heavy iron doors at the top of the arena tiers slammed shut, iron bars dropping into place across every exit. The dark, pitch-black voids of the four war-beasts' eyes snapped toward Eldrick and me, and with a unified, deafening roar that shattered the glass chandeliers above, the cages collapsed,

I flicked through the pages until I reached the centerfold, witnessing before and after pictures, and a huge mugshot of me in my graduation gown. “The animal biologist who traveled to study a rare species of wolf, has taken four werewolf brothers as her lovers,” claimed Peter Munroe. The university professor hasn’t been seen in several months and is presumed dead by his colleagues. He always knew there would be a risk of exposing the secret state of Whitehaven, and he explained as much in his tapes. “If you’re listening to this recording, that means I’m dead. The contents of my journal contain everything you need to learn about Whitehaven, the secret state that our government agreed to keep

Water dripped down his chest, each drop tracing the lines of carved muscle that looked like someone sculpted him from stone. Broad shoulders. Deep-cut abs. A V-line that should’ve been illegal. My mouth literally fell open. Xavier leaned lazily against the doorframe, arms crossed, towel tightening around his waist. A slow, sinful smirk curved his lips. “Looking for me, sweetheart?”

SPADE “We can continue the series you’re watching.” I joined her on the couch, covering her body with fleece. She chose a classic movie about an android that came from the future to kill a young boy. “Nope. You won’t understand the story. Besides, this is a franchise. We’ll start from this one. When you come back, then we’ll continue with the 2nd movie.”

Alpha Zane Atlantis watched the pack from below, his long finger slowly grazing his chin. Here was the pack he had fought all his life for, and for some time, he just couldn't grow used to the peace. He had gotten so accustomed to war, the peace and gaiety seemed almost boring. For the serenity and the good of his pack, however, he knew not to go out there to cause trouble. With a small sigh, he drew back from the large balcony, then swiftly removed the unbuttoned coat he had been wearing.

I was very skeptical of him, his presence and his intentions at this place. Apparently, he was more powerful than any of the known creatures in the region. I wouldn’t necessarily be suspicious if he hadn’t used the powers in front of me. Because no one else would be able to manipulate electronics, winds or fires, except the demons in myth. Though I didn’t believe in Benjamin’s rambles on the demon hypothesis, I was pretty sure Mr. Drakos was neither a werewolf nor a vampire. And this led to another crucial question, why had he been here?

*Jaedon’s POV* “You’re saying war?” My best friend and Beta, Peter Normandy raised his eyebrows at me. Peter and I had met when we were children. Our pack, Snow Creek, had taken over his own pack Everforest. Now, the remaining joined us and pledged their loyalty. It hasn’t been a terrible thing for them though. We didn’t have to kill anyone. Their Alpha had been sick and the sickness was spreading. He asked us to take over the healthy of their pack so it wouldn’t have to die off. Our Alpha at the time obliged.

He said as he began to read the system message. [Welcome Claude Grey, I am your System. You have been successfully Reborn. Due to your impressive speed, animalistic/wild tendencies and understanding of the canine species you have been given the class of...Beast Tamer, along with the Skills, "(Bestial Assistance.)" and "(Beast Trait.)". You've also been given a +5 in the Speed and Willpower stat. Further information on class and Skills can be accessed at a later time if you wish it. Congratulations on your Rebirth, Claude. Remember, you are in control of the beasts...don't let them control you.]