Saga Transformers Mga Nobela at Kwento

Sam asked, rather confused. "Don't worry, just a minute or two." Just then, our lookalikes came running from my home toward the direction we were in. Cool, isn't it. Seeing you standing infront of you. When they reached where we were they transformed back into their original forms, the three eyed creatures. Just like that, they vanished. "Cool, transmogrification!" Exclaimed Sam. "What can't you people do?" I asked Maya but she never responded, she just vanished in the thin air.

Angela sat in her bed holding Adam, silver lines visible on both of them now as stress triggered their transformations. "They're coming for us, aren't they?" she asked quietly. "Yeah," I said, not bothering to lie. "But they'll have to go through me first." The silver fire in my veins pulsed in agreement, power building for what was coming. Outside, the battle raged as our pack fought to protect what mattered most. Inside, we waited with a telepathic baby and a transformed sister and enough silver-blessed power to level a city block if necessary. The augments wanted a war? They were about to get one.

He wanted to kill this thing. Naraja: “Did you teleport us here?” ???: “Maaaybe~. And nice direct questioning that means you're learning, good.” Naraja: “SHUT UP!!!” From Narajas’ explosive outburst it made the room full of illuminated palm-sized orbs/souls begin to tremor unexpectedly to the point it caught himself off guard and made him stagger back and forth. ???: “Doesn’t seem fully stable just yet,...buuut~ no rush here on my end. So, shall we finish this~?”

Though she could not explain the mystery behind her current speed, she still had to keep moving. " Awaken your wolf. Awaken it, Sophia. " She kept on talking. For so many years of her life, she has not been able to awaken her wolf form. While transformation was a pot of juicy wine for her peers and every other member of her pack, it was a log of wood wetted by rain for many ages. The last memory of transformation in her life was at the age of sixteen. Back then, she still had the little will power to fight back when someone tried to humiliate her so much. But as time passed, she began to lose the will to fight. Not only did her willpower leave her, but that the transformational ability was h

"Lyra You don't get it, do you? You're Sage's Luna now. Being a Mickleson means any enemy of ours remains your enemy." I hissed, "It most definitely isn't; can you even hear yourself for goodness sake?" I was getting frustrated. I hated being trapped in a cage. "Xavier took Sage's mate away from him. Veronica was his mate before Xavier stepped in, and there's a lot more to it than just that. Now think about it: do you think Sage would let the same happen?" I was taken aback by his confession but again could keep shut, trying to point out the fact that Sage and I's relationship is nothing short of a contract.

"Transit platform charging. You'll have a window of approximately thirty seconds before the ley surge peaks." Sage stepped onto the platform, her legs trembling. The inscribed patterns beneath her feet began to glow, warm against her skin even through her shoes. "What if I can't control it? The transformation?" Marcus joined her on the platform, his own features already beginning to shift subtly. "Trust your instincts. Your bloodline remembers what your mind has forgotten." The platform hummed with increasing intensity, and Sage felt that familiar heat building in her chest again. But this time, instead of trying to suppress it, she let it flow through her. The warmth spread outward, racing

Izfar Izfar was deep in his thoughts while he stared the data about lost creatures that the ministry of general affairs and ministry of defense have shared. It explains the huge increase of numbers for missing creatures throughout the years, especially the pixies. Fortunately, Izfar had found most of the names on the list, yet unfortunately, all of them were already dead and turned into an offering for black magic. Just a few minutes ago, Raon and Horan teleported back to the palace, looking completely deranged. Fear and wariness were reflected in their eyes as they told him all about what they saw, in addition for solidifying the evidence that they sent a few days ago via Hexana.

Astral War Sage had taken her time as she pulled her navy-blue fiat into Megan’s driveway. They had some practicing to do today, and Sage wanted to show her a few things on the computer. She knew that she would have to break into some sort of program before the night would be over, but she wasn’t prepared for what she would see. Opening Megan’s front door Sage was greeted by Sara running down the hallway barking and wagging her tail. Bending down Sage patted her head and watched as she went back toward the bedroom.

Sage is laying against a tree, waiting for her wounds to heal. I get up to help Tobias when I hear a twig snap in the distance. Was that one of our people? Before I have a chance to react, the same rogue as before comes flying out of nowhere. I couldn’t smell him coming this time. He masked his scent. Bastard. Darius is still mindlinking and is reacting too slowly. Tobias doesn’t have a chance to shift to his wolf as the rogue jumps on him and starts tearing into his flesh. I am stunned for a moment but begin to shift to help him. I am too late. Sage has already shifted and slams her body into the rogue, knocking him off Tobias. I run over to Tobias to make sure he is alright, and Darius is