Saga Transformers Novels & Stories

They were a tribe that turned into a big family that welcomes every exiled people as their own. And Saiya is not an exemption. Despite the rumors that surrounds her, she did not feel any remorse or hate from the tribe from the day she woke up five years ago until today. Each of them treated her like a family, loved her as their own, and protected her. Yes, she can summon a shadow but she cannot bring back a dead person. Thus, her being a necromancer is not possible and everyone in the village accepted that argument when the Chieftain explained Saiya's power to them.

It was sad seeing someone who could escape being grounded by the very things that would have guaranteed his freedom. “Your friend is staring” he told Diesel, before coming over to me. He was so tall, he was easily twice the height of Diesel. “Moon, this is Iggy. He’s a Zenotaur” Diesel explained, and the Zenotaur leant down to shake my hand “or you can call him Ignascha, if you want.” “Which is preferred” Ignascha snorted at him “I hate nicknames.” He tilted my hand in his to eye my missing fingertip then my broken arm. His eyes trailed to my Band before he dropped my hand.

HIGH SCHOOL SAGA (Revolution of Mean) Season 1 Episode 7 (I want you) #Hans I spent five good hours on a wooden chair, tied up and not able to talk or move. Apparently my dumbs friends thoughts when we were done, I went home straight. I'm promising you Cheryl Blossom! If I don't have you first, no one in this school will.

Kira swore she never saw someone clench their jaw as attractive as this guy. "I'm Saga." He said after a few seconds of silence. "Saga?" "It's actually Samuel Gale, but I go by Saga." Kira turn her attention back to the stack of CD, avoiding his curious eyes. "That's interesting." "What?" His eyes follow her moves, "You're not going tell me your name?" "Well, Saga." She glance at him, "My father told me not to give my name to strangers." "Ouch," Saga place his right hand on his chest, "I thought we were bonding the minute we bruise each other's ego."

Why did they make such an assumption? Black Saga was a Predator from Asher City, as such the citizens knew who he was. He wasn’t any ordinary Predator; he was a powerful Tiger with a resounding reputation. As such the citizens were excited when they learnt that he would be leading a team in the Grand Tourney. To them, it was the right response from Asher City which had lost its crown to the reigning Champions, the Indigo Team. So when such a man stated that a Tiger Cub like Vital Orange had the capability to injure him, it was seen as humility, and it made the people love him even more. But now they realized that they were wrong. Black Saga wasn’t being humble, he was being downright sincere

"And I was forgetting something..." He whistled and the creatures in the darkness began moving out, approaching Sandra. They were so many and of different types- squids with horns and razor-sharp teeth, giant spiders, giant centipedes with human legs, giant flies with long tentacles and sharp claws and many others that couldn't be exhaustively described. Some were even difficult to describe. And they all approached the queen for one sole reason- torture. "He will destroy you Frost." Sandra's voice echoed after Frost for the last time as he left with his batallion of soldiers.

Kofe raises his master-crafted halberd adorned from hilt to blade by runes and litanies of their God, ready to defend his liege. Towering antlers shadow even Kofe’s full form as a giant stag breaches the vegetation; surging through roots and vines with its head tilted forward as if intertwined in a duel. The guardian plants his feet and readies a swing, but the beast stops just outside his reach. It snorts and steadies itself, raising its head as if a king before his subjects to reveal two figures saddled on its back. “Halt, you who tread in our sacred land,” demands one of the riders. The minotuar does not answer but, true to his liege’s command, he half-lowers his weapon.

Sage snapped looking at me. I narrowed my eyes at her, "I am not scared of my siphon." I mumbled. "You can tell that bullshit lie to someone else who isn't in your head. You are scared of the power it holds and how powerful it makes you. Back then you had no one to help you but now you do so toughen up bitch and let's get to work." Sage said, standing to her feet. I stood up looking at her, she was right. The power I feel when I use the siphon scares me because I didn't know what it was or what the power was but I have people who can help me understand it better. "Anything else Athea told you?" I asked. "She did but I am still trying to make sense of them so I will let you know what I figure

I didn't have long to ponder it when my phone pinged. Ash: Outside. James: How? Ash: Sage. "Beamed me up Scotty" He simply responded and understanding washed over me. Sage was a witch but also the daughter of Baron Semidi and why was this significant well it gave her some kick ass travelling powers. Baron Semidi guided the dead from our world to the after World and beyond, in order to do that he used roads that existed like threads and portals between the worlds these were named the ghost roads. I believe they appeared different to people some saw roads, others saw rivers depending on belief and culture but all were guided by the Semidi blood line. So that gave Sage the gift of opening porta

“I want your cooperation. We know you have information about The Rogue Human.” At that exact moment, the door exploded inward, splinters of wood flying. A Tainted, its eyes milky and insane, lunged into the room, followed by a dozen more. And behind them, the Alpha Shifter, his face healed, a smug, triumphant smirk on his lips. Though he still favored his right side. I hid my triumphant, satisfied smirk. Gavin had done well in gutting him. Then my eyes fell to the tablet in his hand. And my world ended.