Transformers Ancients Novels & Stories

His body shook as if something inside him was tearing free. Magnus’s eyes lit with delight. “Look at him. Do you see it? This is not weakness. This is legacy. He is proof that the Ancients did not vanish. They are scattered, diluted, hiding in the blood of fools. And now, because of you, he will be my weapon.” “No,” I whispered, my voice breaking. Jace snarled. “Over my dead body.” Magnus’s gaze flicked to him, bored. “Yes, that can be arranged.”

Glossary Acelin Billard- Former Incubus Prince. Lancelin’s older brother. Alina- Human turned vampire. Erick’s bride and vampire queen. Ancients- Five of the most powerful mages in the world who had created the dimensions. They were Tuhin, Alexander, Pallatos, Verna and Shinou. Asmara- Succubus. Aqua- Immortal water shifters. Species, looks and characteristics unknown. Chrone- Leader of a Mage coven.

Yet, amidst the tranquility, a pulsating darkness loomed ahead, growing in intensity. "We're not alone in this expanse," Alex murmured, his gaze fixed on the approaching void. Isabella, clutching my hand tightly, whispered, "It feels like... like something's watching us." A nebula shifted nearby, its colors swirling into a haunting visage. From within its depths, a voice boomed, deeper and more resonant than the one before. "You walk the path of the ancients, but are you worthy of their legacy?" Alex stepped forward, his voice unwavering. "We seek understanding and the strength to protect our world. We respect the legacy of the ancients and hope to prove ourselves worthy."

Elder Silvarum, and King Callum rushed in behind me, both stopping short at the sight of the empty room. "They're gone," I said, my voice hollow. Elder Silvarum stepped forward, and he sniffed the air. "The Ancients have been here." "What?" I turned to him, disbelief mixing with horror. "How is that possible? How could they get past our guards?" King Callum moved to stand beside Elder Silvarum. "The Ancients have powers we can barely comprehend. Magic that predates even the oldest wolf kingdoms." Elder Silvarum nodded, his ancient eyes scanning the room. Without a word, he pulled a small glass bottle from his robes and uncorked it. Then he raised his staff, murmuring words in a language I di

“Our grandmother gifted us with a book that she claims is older than this world. It’s in a strange language and most of it is not translated. One of the few translations is the word ‘priores’ above drawings of fourteen red-eyed beings. It’s Latin for forefathers, also referred to as—“ “Ancients,” Amerie finished. That’s why Minera couldn’t say what they are but had looked at Amerie so pointedly in answer. “One of them made it impossible for me to breathe. Like it ripped the air out of my lungs.” A slight shudder tan through her as she whispered, “I wasn’t sure it was going to stop.” Brynn and Blaze exchanged wary glances. Blaze chewed on her lip before speaking. We have always been taught th

The Eighth had fled like a coward, not to be seen or heard of for a thousand years. Together, the seven female Ancients embarked on a grand endeavor to build and shape their new Realm. They unanimously embraced the name Elphame, signifying the essence of their collective vision. With meticulous care, they molded the lands into breathtaking vistas, lush and fertile, and commanded the wild seas teeming with formidable beasts, creating a sanctuary where the creatures of their imagination could flourish. Thus began the era of Fae Kind. These beings were swift and nimble, exuding an aura of strength and grace. A select few among them were bestowed with extraordinary powers, gifts granted at the d

Thank you for being with Madison, Aleister, Mallory, Hunter, Farkas, Ahina, Roberto and everyone else! Battle of the Immortals officially signing off!

“Don't let that bastard Nathan make mockery of anything about my pack.” Nathan and I had always been competitive about everything. Growing up in the same pack, we'd been rivals since birth. It wasn't even a year after I became a Lycan that he suddenly became an Alpha King, despite his sloppy ass. I knew he was probably about to go for a record that'd put him above me. I dismissed Enzo and he left with two maids to the mall to buy the items that they needed in order to properly furnish Nathan's room. My female assistant, Ashely, stood behind me with two athletic bodied bodyguards whom I'd assigned to be her private bodyguards.

She mused, eyeing her, and then her gaze flickered to Hunter. At the same time, Armando's best fighter stepped out of the portals surrounding them. There were so many of them. His whole army was there except him. "Put me down," She whispered and Hunter obliged but still held her close. "I'm excited," Lennox grinned like a psychopath and charged at them followed by Luca. A warrior tried to attack Silvia but Hunter stepped forward. Silvia noticed Rachael was chanting a spell to attack Hunter. Inhaling sharply Silvia used her magic and raised herself in the air as she attacked Rachael who dodged her attack.

I rebuke. Her eyes grey bright orange with my remark, and I swear just for a moment her nails grew longer and horns began to form on either side of her head. But she seemed to calm herself and her body returned to its normal state as of nothing had happened. She stood eyes closed breathing deeply. When she opened them again, her brown eyes stared back at me. “Tormund?” She called to her bodyguard, her eyes never leaving my face. No other words were spoken between them, it was as if their conversation was spoken telepathically. He stalked forwards, not stopping to look at Angelique, his eyes were set on me. I stumble backwards, my back hit against a hard, cold surface. He was getting nearer.