Transformers Ancients Novels & Stories

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 once-vibrant lands withered, the seas' bounties dwindled, and the skies were shrouded with unprecedented storms. Tales spread of a mysterious entity, of unknown origin, whose presence tainted the Realm with malice. He was of the Fae kind that many referred to as Lazerus Draven. Rumors circulated that he possessed the formidable ability of a Syphon, capable of draining the powers of others. The Ancients, perplexed by his origin, endeavored to locate him, but he eluded them with the cunning of a shadow. All knew this was a sign that the creature they sought was the Eighth returned.

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

Beaming. "I'm swooning over you guys." Angela chirped fist bumping Lennox. She let out a low warning growl when Hunter flicked her forehead for fun and it f*cking hurt. "Wanna die?" She gritted as his brows shot up. "The f*ck you teaching her?" Hunter glared at Lennox who seemed indifferent and was focused on his gorgeous wife conversing with Silvia, Emma, Aurora, and Catherine. Draken stood among Xander and Azure.

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.

There was a story here the anthropologist in him itched to uncover for more reasons than one. Lingering in his vehicle, Jim watched as Teri drew the blinds in the RV’s bedroom, her seductive silhouette against them a succubus’ envy. When the last lights in the RV were extinguished, he started his Jeep, only turning on the headlights when he reached the highway. As he drove home, he recalled a long-forgotten story from Plato. In Greek mythology, humans originally had four arms, four legs and a head with two faces. Jealous of their happiness and petty in the way Greek gods were, Zeus split them into two distinct parts, and condemned them to spend their lives lonely, in search of their missing

The air crackling with energy, as a figure materializes before us in a cascade of light and shadow. Standing before us is a being unlike anything we had ever encountered: tall and imposing, with eyes that seem to hold the wisdom of the ages. Their presence exudes an aura of ancient power that leaves us breathless, instinctively knowing that we are in the presence of one of the legendary Ancients. “I am Aelara, Guardian of the Nexus,” she declares, her voice resonating deep within our souls. “The awakening of the device has signaled a shift in the realms, and it is time for you to fulfill your destinies.”