Transformers Beast Wars Cybershark Novels & Stories

Whoosh! As soon as he dived into the water, Darryl felt a pair of eyes staring at him. Then, a huge figure approached him at an incredible speed. It was the shark. Without a second thought, Darryl activated his internal energy and transferred it into the beast taming loop. Ring! In an instant, an unusual bright ray glowed around the beast taming loop. Then, a wave of energy charged at the shark. The shark slowed down when it felt the energy coming towards it. Its eyes stared at Darryl closely, revealing a sense of doubt.

The shadow warriors went into battle with the lycanthropes, fighting hard to stop the beasts from killing the dark angels and wiping out their kind. With a shout of fury, with rage boiling through his bloodstream, Xavier whipped out his shadow weapons and lunged, bringing it down on the lycan that killed Bazaar some minutes ago. The lycan roared and raised his claws to strike the approaching shadow warrior but he wasn't quick enough. The shadow weapon plunged into his head and broke out through his back. The beast fell down dead, blood gushing out from where the shadow weapon had been. Not sparing a glance at the dead lycan, Xavier crawled up to Layla and pulled her lifeless body into his ar

They are relics of the old corporate high houses, programmed to execute any unauthorized life-form within the perimeter. "Go!" Clyde roars. The Shadow Alpha doesn't hesitate. He throws his massive body directly into the path of the green lasers, his obsidian wolf-spirit erupting from his skin in a violent, desperate surge. The liquid darkness swallows the security drones whole, his bronze hands ripping the titanium plating from their mechanical spines with a raw, mechanical brutality that has nothing to do with wolf-law and everything to do with protecting his mate. The metal screeches, sparks showering over the catwalk as he crushes their power cells into dust.

"The maritime servers just registered our open-source override as an active systemic virus. They’ve authorized a tactical kinetic strike. If those railguns discharge, the hyper-velocity slugs will flatten tier four into a three-mile crater before the noon market reset!" "They won't get the chance," I rasped, my throat raw from the ozone and pulverized granite dust, but my stance remained unyielding on the edge of the rusted iron pier. My right hand was pressed flat against the smoking, iron-tufted hide of Dante’s massive neck. Through our alpha-tether, his charcoal-iron heart was hammering like a heavy industrial piston, throwing off thick waves of sulfur steam that turned the freezing morni

Harbingers, divine ones, with a number enough to make up a small army, were bombarding the planet’s shields. “Ko'vren, switch to assault mode.” X finally spoke as he tapped a circular orb at the centre of the command deck. A hologram appeared, showing all the harbingers and the gentry defenders. He turned to me. “Take the wheel”, he said as he stood up and went to the door. “I need you to draw their attention while I kill them off with the annihilation spell.” He touched his chest and an emerald glow surrounded him. “Seriously man, can’t I get to fight one of them?” I sit in the chair and lock on to them. “They’re rare, you know.” X's eyes glowed as his hair turned pure white. I’m never tel

The young vamp wolf slashed his talons against one harpie after another as they fell to the ground. As Scott landed on the ground, he and Olivia made their way to Shamous. “That cane of yours can’t help you now,” Olivia said. “Don’t be too sure, Witch Detective,” Shamous chuckled as he swung the cane around, farming a vortex that absorbed the fallen harpies. Their bodies merged to form a massive four-legged beast composed of teal and green energy monolith nearly ten feet tall. “Is it wrong that I’m numb to this type of stuff?” Scott said.

In a flash they spread out, wings flashing electricity, the group watching from above forgotten, Obiora was right, this is what they do best. Binta worked her body into a blur, blitzed forward to meet the charging machines and dropped the first set of drones in a blast of electricity as Obiora charged the group of giant robots pounding the first in line into matchwood and then hurled the ruined metal unto it's mates. Babybaby leapt on Shettima’s back as he rendered both of them intangible while a cyborg cat leaping for them crashed through them against another cat Orchid had frozen into popsicle.

I roared, my voice a demonic, gold-overclocked thunder that literally shook the black iron gates of the capital. I shifted mid-stride into my towering, nine-foot war-form, my fur completely crackling with the shared kinetic bandwidth of ten thousand synchronized brothers. I didn't wait for siege engines. I became the siege engine. I hit the capital's outer gates at maximum velocity, my gold-scaled claws tearing through their reinforced iron structures like wet cardboard. Behind me, my cyber-vanguard poured through the breach like an unstoppable, self-healing virus, flattening the imperial legions before they could even debug their tactical formations.

Beast surged forward, its hull glowing with a faint, blue-white light as it pierced the fabric of space-time. The ship's passage through the distance was smooth and silent, leaving behind a trail of a distorted blue haze. The viewscreen flared to life at my command: "On screen!" as it locked onto their leader. With a burst of light, Beast dropped out of warp drive directly in front of the reptilian, its sleek hull gleaming with a fierce, battle-ready intensity. "Locking on..." Sam announced, his fingers dancing across the control panel with swift, confident strokes. A low, ominous hum filled the air as Dad and Sam charged up Beast's weapons systems, ready to unleash its fury.

The air pressure dropped, and every shadow creature in the camp turned simultaneously toward Kael's tent. "No," I breathed. "No, that's not—" The tent flaps burst open. And a Beast emerged. The same massive shadow creature from the first battle, the one that had taken Ronan's combined strength with Lyra's magic to drive back. It towered over the camp, its form constantly shifting between wolf and nightmare, hundreds of eyes opening across its surface. And every single one of those eyes was looking directly at us. "It knows," Garrick said, his voice tight with dread. "The Shard knows we're here, and it called its guardian."