Transformed Novels & Stories

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 😊

After another moment of contemplation, Brandon admitted, “More than I can even articulate. I don’t know. I mean, how does this Transformation thing work again?” Cadence and Aaron exchanged glances, and he nodded at her as if to say go ahead and answer, so she said, “Well, it can happen one of two ways. Back before we had Transformation Serum, Guardians and Hunters were activated to Transform through stressful situations, like confronting a Vampire. You may have actually started the process yourself, although since you were never in any danger, you’re probably your same ol’ loveable self.” Brandon snickered. “I feel pretty normal,” he assured her.

User should be cautious in using this feature by keeping tabs on his energy at all times. Transform: This skill allows the users to take on the shape of any beast he has killed. The forms of these beasts can be stored in slots provided by the skill. There are currently only two slots. A slot can be filled only within an hour of defeating the beast. Cooldowns do not apply to this skill’s absorption feature. However, the transformation only lasts for 5 minutes, after which the skill would be invalid for either absorption or transformation for a day. The cooldown period reduces as the user grows stronger.

"Look, I really don't want to mull over this now. Let's do what you two came to do." I can see the hurt in his eyes. His mother, who left him right after giving birth, was the woman he villanized for years... the one he blamed for creating an institution which allowed his mother to leave... was his mother. That's a mindfuck. She holds up a vial of the equality chemical and loads it into a machine. "You two ready?" We nod in unison. He pulls me closer and kisses my forehead. We walk over to the machine as Terra programs it. Instantly, the new chemical floods the streets, the air, everywhere. We're seeing the change firsthand.

She turned around to look at the tree in front of her, especially with those glowing red apples hanging on different branches, with sparkling eyes. 'These apple tree is a treasure! I think I can make a fortune out of it by selling its fruits!' She thought. Just by thinking about it made her feel excited. Towers of gold... a palace of her own... oh, what a nice feeling it would be! 'I guess being transmigrated in a forest doesn't seem bad at all!' She then tried to jump several times, plucking off the apples she could grab with her hands. This scene continued for some time.

On day ten of our cold war, Barry posted a pic—him and Lyla, locked in a kiss. His 'one true love.' I sent in my study abroad application without a word. At our grad party, he strolled in with Lyla, fingers laced with hers, looking at her with all his affection. A friend hesitated. "But what about Amelia? She loves you. You guys are getting married." Barry smirked. "She was just a stand-in. Now that Lyla's back, my fiancée should change too." So I slipped off the ring, handed it over, and disappeared. And he lost it. Tore through everything trying to find me. Years later, he finally did. Saw me with my husband, picking out baby supplies. His eyes went red. "Amelia, come back

"It is time for your transformation little one you must go back" "But I don't know how to transform. I've never done it before" "Just think of me as you see me now little one and all will be right" She smiles down at me before I'm ripped from the cave and slammed back into my body.

Tension followed. Ophelia stepped forward. “What does that mean?” Kai’s expression softened slightly. The first hint of genuine humanity they’d seen. “It means one of you is going to become something the other won’t accept.” The words settled heavily. Deeply. Uncomfortably. Because everyone knew transformation was already happening. Ophelia felt it. Alessandre saw it. The facility encouraged it. Remy exploited it. Kai expected it. And suddenly that felt significant. “When that happens…”

But also felt the connections stabilizing, the pain easing, the transformations completing into forms that, while not human, were at least whole. "Enough!" Zephyr's voice cut through everything, and his hands—crackling with his own transformed power—pulled me away from the bell. I collapsed, the world spinning. Through blurred vision, I saw the others staring out the window. "It worked," Marcus breathed. "Holy shit, it actually worked." In the courtyard below, students were rising. Still transformed, still changed, but no longer trapped in endless agony. They looked confused, disoriented, but whole.

Kayla’s POV I leaned closer, my curiosity piqued. "Did it hurt? Was it painful for you? The transformation." He shook his head, a wistful smile adorning his lips. "No, it wasn't painful. It was more like an intense surge of energy, a feeling of power and strength. It was as if every fiber of my being was coming alive." I couldn't help but feel a surge of admiration for him. His transformation had clearly left a profound impact on him, and I was grateful that he was sharing this intimate part of his life with me.