Transformed Novels & Stories

Mhorein opened the notebook and scanned every page. "It's... Emp-" She stopped at one page and examined it. "It's a code." I stood beside her and looked at the page. I... Understood nothing. "Qgi qukk ubgweur rgw rgeibw biq rgpr rgw vkiis ua fibr?" -Acros"

Becoming part of me. Golden veins trace across my arms. My neck. My face. Living circuitry connecting me to power older than memory. My eyes burn. I feel them change. Turn pure liquid gold. The transformation completes. The stone is gone. Absorbed. Part of me now. I pull my hands away. Stagger back. Breathing hard. Alive. Changed. Whole. I passed the test. Not through strength. Through love. Then the ground shakes. Not the vault. Something deeper. Far below.

Shortly after, the beta’s bones began to crack and shift, dark brown and white fur elongated from his rich brown skin, and his ears began to sharpen, as well as his teeth. When his clothes began to tear away from his form, I immediately turned away. Usually, when they transformed, it was so quick that one would hardly see anything, and if one would, I was sure that Master Slaughter would insist that I turn away to preserve my innocence. Nevertheless, I always thought that transitioning as a whole was something of an intimate and personal matter.

“Remember, your wolf’s not trying to hurt you. He’s trying to come home, to meet his pack and his mate.” I want to believe him, I really do, but I’m not ready. I thought I’d have more time. My gifts haven’t even manifested fully yet. Our powers are supposed to help the transition be less brutal. The magic in our veins easing the transition and masking the physical transformation. My lungs feel like they seize, and my spine cracks like it’s snapping in two. “Harper…” I croak as my knees give out.

But here he was! "Excuse me, may I help you?" The woman in her forties approached him as soon as he entered the Admission's Office, which was located on the second floor of the Administration Building. "Ah, yes. I mean, I am a transferee here. I was wondering whom I need to submit my papers to," he answered, showing the folding he'd been carrying around. "Oh, you're Hercules Gaston?" "Yes. And please...just call me 'Hero'." "Okay, Hero. Come, follow me," she said, guiding him to her table and offered him a chair. "Have a seat."

I will not let their words sway me, nor will I allow them to tarnish my reputation. As the men gather around me, their intentions clear in their determined expressions, a surge of primal energy courses through my veins. With a wild burst of power, my body begins to convulse, muscles rippling beneath my skin as my bones crack and reshape. My clothes strain and tear, unable to contain the transformative force unfolding within me.

I already knew way more about that than I probably should’ve, but she had no idea that was the case. “Well, like I said, Grandma is the perfect person to explain all of this, so I don’t want to confuse you, but basically once a person who has the ability to Transform either into a Hunter or a Guardian is in danger from a Vampire, their body starts the Transformation process. Jamie just sped mine along with a shot.”

Transformation Description: While there is no single type of transformation, powerful awakened individuals sometimes create a new and more powerful form that allows them to enhance all of their abilities to the point that they are no longer considered the same person. This type of transformation can be anything, ranging from turning one’s black hair golden or becoming angelic or demonic in nature. One’s transformation usually depends on the nature of their soul, personality, or preference. Increased Toughness (Mundane)

I took a step forward and slowly walked down from the stage. Just moments ago, I had watched as my own parents were threatened with my very own eyes. My dear daughter certainly didn't know what that kind of pain and despair felt like, did she? So I issued the command. 'System, transfer target: Maisie. 'Transfer damage type: Extreme fear of losing a loved one. 'Damage effect: Magnified one thousand times.' [Ding—Command confirmed.] [Transferring mental damage to target: Maisie...]

Destiny has check mated their life again. ************** Sorry for the late update but I am having a massive writer’s block right now. Please forgive me and enjoy the update. Vote and comment. Stay safe everyone 😊