Transformers Beast Wars Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“I don’t know why. But I’ve served long enough to know that when Gorvane looks at someone the way he looks at you, it means one of two things: destruction, or something worse.” Kaerith’s fingers curled against the fabric of the dress. Her nails scraped the smooth silk. “I don’t want anything from him.” Madame Marita gave a dry smile. “That’s not the point.” She picked a stray curl from Kaerith’s shoulder. “The Beast doesn’t have affection. Not for his court. Not for his mate, Vythea. Not for his whores. And not for you. He takes what he wants, and when he’s done, there’s nothing left of who you were.”

My transformation was nearly complete fangs bared, claws extended, saliva dripping from my jaws as a deep growl vibrated through my chest. Then, without a second’s hesitation. Slash! My clawed hand swung through the air, and the omega’s head was torn clean from her shoulders. A sickening crack followed as I crushed her skull in my palm like it was nothing but fruit. The beast had awakened. And it wanted blood. Narrator That roar echoed through the entire territory like a war cry from hell. Beta Marcus froze in place, his hand mid-swing, claws dripping with Gamma Sylas's blood. He’d been ruthlessly raking his nails across Sylas's chest and abdomen, trying to beat the location of Victoria out

And then I realized she didn’t fully re-madk her scent when she went outside. You can protect her better if you accept it, the beast said more quietly now. If you stop fighting what we are. “And what if accepting it is what kills us?” I asked. The beast didn’t snarl. Didn’t push. Then we die knowing we chose her. The door creaked as she started to step back into the cabin. I straightened instantly, forcing my expression neutral, my thoughts locked back behind discipline and control. I would not let her see this war.

He turned me around and started to kiss my jaw and neck. He put my forehead against his. "I can't believe that I have a family. Thank you so much for giving this beast a family." he whispered. "You may be a beast, but you are my beast." I said as I hugged him The beast found his love. The end.

Peace said. The beast could be seen standing up from where he sat when Professor Oscorb entered. "Is it ready?" The beast asked. "Yes. This will enhance your cells to enlarge and become immune to the cure doctor Tom have created." Oscorb said. The beast collected it and injected him self. He roared out as his muscles enlarged. "Yes. Yes I feel stronger now." The beast said. "Now I avenge on the werewolves for killing my pack." He roared out. TARA'S RESIDENCE

Breathing in fast paces, still staring at me, yet, like I was a foreign entity. “Bastard.” He suddenly seethed, in a doubled voice. “What? Who are you talking about?” I cried out, pouting my lips in hurt at his sudden state. “Teta…” He trailed his father’s name out fiercely, hands in defense like he was protecting himself from something. When he transformed, his beast stood up, pouncing on the floor in a heavy thud. As he did, broken shambles followed, destroying the entire piece and everything that it entailed.

He whispers with Morpheus’ voice mixed with his, “I love you, my fiery little warrior, more than anything in this world. If at any time you say that you don’t want this, we will pack up and head home. If I don’t have you, then no one will and if someone takes you from me, then the world won’t know what hit it as the destruction you describe that Kastrath does will be nothing to what I will do.” Tears fill my eyes as I whisper, “I love you too, my Beast…”

It was as if he had already decided that the beast was his to devour. The Ancient Ram Beast's massive body quakes at Adrian's words. It raised its claw and swung it toward Adrian with terrifying force. The impact reverberated through the air, shaking the ground. The soldiers watched in horror and awe, unable to fathom Adrian's strength. The beast, now fully enraged, was giving everything it had. "Watch out, Sir Adrian!" Tyler called instinctively, his voice filled with concern. A rampaging Fusion Stage beast was no trivial threat. Unfazed, Adrian chuckled. "Oh, you're angry? You should feel honored that I want to eat you. Let's see just how thick that hide of yours is."

It hurt like a fucking bitch. Alpha Eros never said a word, and I had a feeling that he needed this hug as much as I did. That this hug wasn't as selfless as he tried to make it, and that my mate wasn't.... just beast. That somewhere in there was a human. A human that, at some point, was kind to my brother. A human that is mated to me. A human that I would probably need to kill.

The spells within promised immense strength and near invincibility, but they also carried dire warnings of the cost. Ignoring the warnings, Lola decided this was her path to power. She began to recite the incantations, her voice low and filled with determination. The air around her crackled with dark energy as she chanted, and shadows seemed to come alive. The transformation was swift and brutal. Her body contorted and grew, pain searing through her veins. In moments, she was no longer human but the dreaded Beast of Gévaudan. With a roar that shook the forest, Lola-the-Beast tore through the walls of the archive, emerging into the night with newfound power and an insatiable hunger. She had b