The Wreckers Transformers: Dark Of The Moon Novels & Stories

They don't know who they're dealing with. I closed my eyes, drawing the cool, dark energy around me, focusing on its source, a wellspring deep within my transformed being. It was more than just the enhanced strength and senses of a werewolf; it was completely different. It was linked to the shadows, the ancient stones of this forgotten ruin, and the eerie red light of the blood moon. The whispers grew louder, like a chorus of ancient voices. What am I turning into?

The backyard is stunning. Caci gets the fire going, and then the guys have us sit down. Andrew suddenly appears quite nervous. What is happening? "Okay, ladies, we have something to show you. After we show you, we'll explain everything," Andrew says, stepping back from the fire. The two brothers move apart slightly, and Kade positions himself in the middle of them. They both reach into their pockets and pull out small objects. Andrew holds up a necklace, while Caci holds up a bracelet. They both have a similar design, with a delicate chain and a small charm in the shape of a moon.

Rodin and Varick follow henceforth on their mission even with Varick lacking behind his mentor. A few moments pass before Rodin reaches the end of the metal breadcrumbs and enters a campsite. The scene is horrifying; the once teal grass is now red with blood, and body parts, limbs, and chunks of flesh are scattered across the forest grounds. The air pulses like a breathing animal which in return forces the four tents that make up the circumference of the site to wobble in place. The insignia on the dark green tinted shelters are covered in blood but still the black sun ripples with the draft. The fire pit in the middle smolders a black fainted smoke, but on top of the fire is a handful of st

I asked Luca who was standing near the door observing her silently. "Mark led us to a basement a few miles away. Damien had already called Silver and they all went inside. It turned out it was the place where Mark and his team did all the planning and plotting. There were some werewolves there as well but while Damien and Silver were fighting I found Ruhee locked in one of the filthy rooms with a chain around her ankle like an animal," Luca ended the sentence with a growl. I turned my eyes to see the girl with soft features still unconscious on the bed.

Without much deliberation, they followed his scent into the woods The moon shone brightly in the sky, casting eerie shadows on the ground below. It was a night of confrontation, a night that would forever change the lives of Athdal and his werewolf allies, Garon and Layla. They had tracked Marcus, the vampire leader, to an ancient ruin deep within the heart of the Dark Forest. The air was thick with tension as they prepared themselves for the battle that lay ahead. Athdal, stood tall and proud. His eyes glowed with determination, his sharp fangs glistening in the moonlight. He knew that this fight would not be easy, but he also knew that he could not allow Marcus to continue spreading his re

Robert, Beth, Blake, and Darren stepped to the edge of the dais. “MEMBERS OF DARK MOON PACK, FRIENDS, FAMILY, AND ALLIES IT IS OUR HONOR TO INTRODUCE TO YOU THE NEW LEADERS OF DARK MOON PACK! ALPHA ROBERT WALLS, LUNA BETH WALLS, BETA BLAKE COLE, AND GAMMA DARREN ENSOR! MAY THEY SERVE WITH PRIDE, LOVE, STRENGTH, AND HONOR! MAY THEY STRENGTHEN ALLIANCES AND FRIENDSHIPS! MAY THEY BE YOUR SUPPORT WHEN YOU NEED IT! “ Jeremy roared.

“Were the specifics of the circle cast mentioned?” “Not that I know of,” Evander answers. “The Light of the Moon Circle,” Kristy suggests. “Say that’s what you cast. It’s fast and strong and could kill vampires.” She turns to me, eyes wide. “Which unfortunately happened.” “You’re faking my death now?” Lucas comes in through the back door, and Evander looks him up and down.

the ancient voice sighed. Lillian’s hand twitched. The vortex didn’t lash out. It simply unspooled. Tendrils of living darkness, quick as striking adders, shot across the floor, not toward the SUV, but into the shadows of the crumbling walls and the piles of rusted machinery. From those shadows, they coalesced into solid, terrifying forms—wolf-like shapes woven from darkness and corroded metal, their eyes glowing with that same toxic silver. Shadow-wrought constructs. A dozen of them. They moved with a silent, unnatural grace, flowing toward Marcus’s SUV and fanning out to cut off our retreat.

"But Phoenix... the High Council isn't surrendering. They’ve just identified the final target. They're sending the 'Apostles'—the original shifters who never let go of the moon." A low, rhythmic thrumming echoed from the sky—not drones. From the clouds, three massive, bone-white towers began to descend. The Watchers were no longer hiding in orbit. The gods were coming to reclaim their hardware. "Leo," I hissed, my gold hand finding the hilt of my shard-blade. "The heaven is falling." "Let it fall," Leo growled, his golden flecks flaring with a sovereign resolve. "Mommy's the one who's going to catch it."

Uncle Liam shouts for everyone to get out just as we hear the first shriek from the Crawlers. “In a calm manner! Warriors, get the women and young out first!” He commands. Panic fills the room, but most people are obeying and moving swiftly. And then the shrieks of the Crawlers as I hear them approaching at an alarming speed before Skyla transforms. Royce is at the ready as Azarakh’s hiss of rage fills the room again. ‘The mark of darkness was meant for my Queen!’ Azarakh’s bone-chilling shriek makes my head throb. Darkness surrounds me in thick dark clouds which wrap around Enrique.