Transformers Beast Hunters: Predacons Rising Mga Nobela at Kwento

I whispered. Adrian’s answer came quietly. “Not good.” The hunter pressed a button. The device beeped loudly. Then went silent. Nothing happened. For a moment. Then— A distant roar echoed through the mountains. Not a wolf. Something mechanical. The ground began to tremble. My stomach dropped. “What is that?” The hunter leader grinned. “You’ll see.” Kael shifted back into human form, his silver eyes scanning the dark forest. His expression hardened. “They brought vehicles.” Marcus growled.

He shouted loudly in the dark corner and immediately two big doberman ran out which were obviously Tiger and Tizen, just like Zavier mentioned. Their sharp canines out ready to tear that dead body away. It seemed like they were waiting for his order only. Zavier shooed them towards the dead body and they immediately latched on the dead body tearing it apart. The blood and shreds or skin splattered everywhere including the walls.

The beast emerged from the shadows behind the hunters, its form larger than any wolf Annabel had ever seen. Its massive shoulders brushed tree trunks as it stalked forward, its yellow eyes glowing with an unnatural light. The hunters froze, their weapons shifting uneasily in their hands. The leader cursed under his breath. “What is that thing?” Damian didn’t respond. He stepped protectively in front of Annabel, his claws extending again. Elijah’s stance mirrored his, though his eyes never left the creature as it growled, low and rumbling, shaking the air around them.

I wanted to attach now, but I had to wait, there was a calculated move we always make. My instincts screamed, wanting me to act, but I maintained my composure. I knew I had to tread carefully, or I would end up making matters worse. "Of course," I said, leaning forward. "I'm happy to discuss the details, but I hope you brought coffins?" He raised his brows. " Coffins? What are you talking about?” "You're about to find out.” I pulled out my gun, and tilted my head to the side to watch his shocked expression.

She noticed a wolf charging at them coming for Hunter's neck but she used her magic and threw that wolf across the road as he hit the bark and fell grunting. She noticed two dead bodies near Luca and three dead bodies near Lennox. Luca hasn't even shifted and they have killed so many. A wolf was able to claw at Luca's back making him grunt in pain. Hunter pulled to his feet. "Stay here and don't fight," He said looking deeply into her eyes. He faced the enemies as his claws extended out. Within seconds Hunter was clawing at them killing them skillfully but she noticed that Armando's best fighters weren't present there. What was he planning to do?

Clarence muttered. “It's much more likely that I'll just go into my beastform,” Hunter said, ignoring him. “On the off chance I'm unfortunate enough to shift and get possessed, I need someone ready to subdue me. Just not him.” He shot a look at Clarence. “You have my word,” said Ulric. “Ours, too,” Victor and Bella said in unison. Clarence gave a chuff of acknowledgment, but he wouldn't look at any of them. “Okay, then. Any more questions before we get started?” asked Hunter.

The shapeshifter shifted again, towering and humanoid yet inhuman. Its black, waterlike limbs flowed unnaturally around a skeletal frame. Its voice carried across the storm, cold and deliberate. “You think your little games have ended me? You’ve killed my handler. One of many. The High Hunters are patient. They will not stop until every vampire is destroyed.” Junie’s green eyes narrowed. “It’s not… it’s not just hunting us. It’s warning us. But is it a threat… or something else?”

The Prime Beast smelled her weakness and lunged again. Thorne and two warriors formed a wedge formation to shield Lyra’s flank. Eira took the front with me. I shouted orders with full Alpha dominance. “Left flank, drive it toward the support wall!” “Do not let it scent the heir again!” The pack obeyed instantly, but the Prime Beast ignored formations; it targeted Lyra only. The Prime Beast’s tracking ability is biological, not magical. It can sense the heir’s heartbeat through solid rock.

Fearing. The elder rises slowly. “They won’t harm you unless ordered. But we’re not the only ones the Council sent.” My skin prickles. Cain’s aura shifts—protective, lethal. “Who else?” he demands. The younger one answers, voice cracking: “Hunters.” Ice pours through my veins. Hunters. The only wolves trained to kill alphas. The only ones permitted to kill gods. Cain steps in front of me, body rigid. “How many?”

His voice dripped with disdain, fury igniting in his eyes. With a gesture, Drax summoned forth a colossal beast from the dark portal—a creature that towered over the battlefield, its body a mass of shadow and muscle, eyes glowing like molten fire. This new threat was a monolithic embodiment of dread, and as it emerged, the very earth trembled beneath its weight. Xienma’s heart raced, but she stood her ground, embracing the power flowing through her. “We’ll face it together!” she shouted to Cassie and Xavier, rallying her friends.