Sky Lynx Transformers Prime Novels & Stories

Sarah asked, ducking as a shard of rusted steel crashed through the viewport. "We use the Lyra-Link!" Leo signaled the Prime Lyra, who was still in the Earth's core. As the Anchor, she was the only one who could feel both timelines. She reached out through the Marrow and grabbed the Thread of Lyra-7. The Synthesis of the Two Daughters

My skin prickled. Vaelcryns stood in smaller numbers, tall and dangerous, with metal-like scale ridges along backs and arms, their movements smooth enough to be unsettling. Some wore armour designed around the ridges, fitted with brutal precision. Their eyes were not like wolves or dragons. Colder. Reflective. The kind of eyes that looked as if they had learned long ago not to waste expression before killing. Primas stood among them too. Fewer. But I felt them. That old power. Different from dragons. Different from wolves. A strange thread of sacred strength that pulled at the part of me that had once reached toward the barrier and wondered why fate had chosen me so badly. Some Primas looked

“What about the lightning bolt? I noticed some of them are purple and some are gold.” “Good eye,” Rochwall took over. He reached into the cart and pulled out two more uniforms. One of them had a purple emblem instead of gold. “Gold is for the team members, and purple is for team leaders.” He held it up so everyone could see the difference. “The purple lightning symbol allows team leaders to not only communicate with their squad, but also with each other while in shifted form,” he said. “A mindlink that works outside of your usual pack bonds.” My brows knitted as I looked at Kylan, the same way he looked at me. “I’m kind of jealous now,” I chuckled. “Maybe I can try for captain next year.”

When it cleared, standing in his place was a massive black-blue Lycan, its coat glistening like obsidian, golden eyes locked ahead with commanding calm. The twins stepped forward, meeting their friends in their Lycan forms—Phoenix’s golden Lycan glowing like a flame, and Lucian’s silver Lycan lit from within by a moonlike essence. They circled each other briefly, four future leaders—Alpha, Beta, Gamma, and Commander—standing united under the stars. From the crowd, Seris clapped wildly, beaming with pride. Gabby grinned at her side. Aurora leaned into Aries as they watched.

he hissed. I was going to say something but Draven moved in a flash and next thing I know, his hands shot through the iron bars and gripped Zayden by his neck, lifting him off the ground. Zayden’s legs thrashed in the air as he struggled with Draven’s large fists around his neck and I closed my eyes as the power from the Lycan Prince filled the air. He didn’t say any words but continued to squeeze Zayden’s neck and just when I thought he was going to kill him, he released him roughly, slamming his back against the opposite wall and his body slid off the wall to the ground.

“Nightshade warriors, charge!” The Nightshade fighters surged forward, their faces twisted in aggression. As they advanced, Zyra's pack members began to transform, their human forms shifting into powerful lycan-human. Their nails elongated into razor-sharp claws, their eyes glowed with a fierce intensity, and their muscles bulged with newfound strength. Zyra remained in the center, her eyes fixed on Kevin, Aria, and Elara—those who had hurt her the most. She could feel the anger boiling within her, an intense energy coursing through her veins. Her fingers twitched as she focused her power.

My uncle. The silver dragons are damned. Of course Pepper isn't silver. She is good and kind. Funny and witty. She doesn't deserve the tarnished stain that comes with my royalty. "We need to find her," says Laryn. "What if she goes near Roxy?" Bastian stands up and looks at me. "Do you think she could travel that far on her first day as dragon?"

Chandler nodded. "I suppose." The doctor came back into the room, a grim expression plastered on his face. "Is everything alright?" I asked him, suddenly worried. "Unfortunately, no," He said. "We're not going to be able to transfuse your blood." "Why? Is something wrong with it?" He shook his head. "Quite the opposite, really. It's much too potent for Mr. Chandler." "Too potent?" Vega asked. "What does that mean?" "You come from a very strong lineage of Lycanthropes, Your Highness," he said to me.

Priam then grabbed Shaun's shoulders and smiled to Austin as he nodded his head, almost as if he's saying thank you for what she has done. "We have to hurry Shaun. We don't have enough time for the fourth and the final phase of Lycaea will soon to come to us." Priam said, exchanging eyes with Loki and Austin. Shaun looked at him properly in confusion. "Phases of Lycaea? What the hell is that?" he said.

“Father… I am going to reject Alpha Ashton Kurt.” Silence answered her from the other end of the call. “Elena” my father said,“You abandoned the Silverfang Royal Pack for him. You relinquished your birthright as the only Lycan Princess of the oldest royal bloodline." “I did all of that once for my fated mate” My voice trembled before turning resolute. “But I am done sacrificing, I will no longer remain by his side.” “Good.Come back to the capital.” Five years. Five years of trying to thaw Alpha Ashton Kurt's frozen heart. Five years of being his devoted Luna and two days ago, the entire werewolf world watched my life shatter. The rogue dealers made me a spectacle. Bound in enchanted silver c