Sonic Transformed Characters Novels & Stories

Being a common no-fur was a horrifying thought. "Tell me, why did your Jinx throw you into my portal? You must know I had no intention of harming either of you." "I came through the portal because I was trying to keep Doll and Spitfire from disappearing. Jinx had nothing to do with it." Lexi made a face that was too strange to get a read on as he said, "Oh no, what will it be this time?" He began to shiver and his long ears disappeared, replaced by a tom's ears. Hare became tom right in front of Agent's eyes. The former Demon couldn't know it but he was displaying an auric power of transformation Agent would die for. Or more likely kill for.

​Around me, the Southern warriors drop, their hands flying to their ears as their partial transformations collapse back into human skin. ​"Hold the line!" Clyde’s roar splits the acoustic fog, a deep, psychic boom that cuts through the mechanical shriek.

Carly stated as she remove Theo’s grip on her and ran to face the unknown people. “Hey, that was actually cool, you know, tell me, are you guys scientist??” she asked and they halted in their steps as they turned back to look at the direction where the voice came from. “Finish her!” Gomok ordered and one of the doom squad matched forward. He closed his eyes and as he opened it back, his eyes transformed to a shade of pure black and something like bone came out of his hands and wrist. He then fully transformed into an animal but stood erected as a man.

And he didn’t need someone else to tell him that he shouldn’t allow that thing near him. A long red horn was protruding from Abe’s forehead, and several spikes grew along his armored scales and made him look like a majestic porcupine warrior. Abe had gotten much better at controlling his transformation. And that could be seen from the way his hands and feet remained unchanged. His nails didn’t become claws, neither did his legs grow into hind feet. For he could control the rate and level of transformation now. His eyes peered into Breaker’s body with scrutiny as he revealed yet another of his cards.

I almost never transform so I have no idea how to fight with it' ##############

"She was so close to you. Why isn't Lance feeling it too that he lost Beam?" "Hayley, there's a demon inside of us waiting to be unleashed," Sonia said. "It wants to kill, you're only crying now because you've unleashed your anger on someone." "And what about Grey?" I said. "I saw him in tears." "Grey has a different way he unleashes his demon! Different from Lance, you and I," Sonia said. "He does it at will, he does not need a reason to be able to." "I need to learn to do that Sonia," I said, breaking down in tears again. I guess the demon she was speaking about was an advanced form of our werewolf form. I felt different when I had transformed. I felt much bigger and stronger.

In the center of the storm was the second son of the Lion King Tribe. His eyes glowed brightly with the luminance of the sun, and his hair whipped around in the strong wind. His teeth extended to become fangs that could tear into flesh and rip apart bones. His nails became claws, extending into analogues of steel that the strong metal couldn't compare to. His whiskers were a few inches long, and a large blue circle surrounded each eye. His ears were bright red like heated bricks, and there was a strange looking sign on his left cheek. Fur grew all over his body, and his clothes tore apart under Jack's intense transformation.

They were footsteps that sped up and slowed down suddenly. Then it happened from another direction as well. Rick was beginning to get nervous, changes in expressions foreshadowed what Leonard feared. Sounds could be heard closer and closer and Rick could no longer fight the nature of her current condition. Dark, sinister dark hair began to populate her slender body. Muscles, claws, and crimson red eyes were part of the transformed appearance of the sweet Rick. "Easy, dear, calm down, it's me, your Zirocco," Leonard said, raising his hands to waist level and extending them. The panther seemed to understand Leonard, but her attitude remained erratic.

Within moments, Vincent's father stood before them, his piercing gaze filled with wisdom and resolve. Next to him, a woman transformed with grace and elegance. Her coat of fur gave way to smooth, porcelain-like skin, and her body elongated into a slender yet strong frame. The fur faded from her face, leaving behind delicate features and a serene expression, and her ash blonde hair. As her paws transformed into dainty hands, her eyes met Patrick's with understanding and compassion. It was Vincent's mother, a source of love and guidance. Lastly, a younger figure completed the transformation. The fur melted away, revealing a striking young man with a resemblance to Vincent. His frame was tall a

What was there to fear? Sure enough, since the guy couldn't open his mouth, he gave up trying and just locked his eyes on Ray. Kill this man, and whatever ability he had would disappear anyway. He bent his knees slightly and lunged at Ray. He was fast. He wasn't a physical-type, but a beast-transformation type like Shannon. Mid-charge, he started transforming—both arms turning into giant pincers that snapped toward Ray's waist. Ray smiled faintly. "Change back."