Transformers Bounty Hunter Novels & Stories

“Are they really going to just let me fall back?” That's actually... cause me a sigh of relief. I'm tired by the eyes that following my every steps! Then there's Grandma I notice anxious and been in contact with the messengers lady. And everyone of them is given grandma a jade, however it only cause Grandma to deeply anxious. Then her expression greatly change, she said in certainty, “It must be those horrible species! The Lycan kidnapped the future of the huntress!” “Future... of the huntress?” I curiously eyed everyone that suddenly voice out their wanting to wipe out the species they despise.

She asked, her voice cracking with raw vulnerability, "Aylin, decode this trajectory. Who is executing this absolute blackout?" Aylin sighed, the sound crackling with technical interference. "I will deploy my intelligence units to scour the upper councils. For the current phase, lock down your position inside the hotel perimeter. Several rogue bounty hunters have caught wind of your de-ranking and are already staging an ambush in the lower transit tunnels."

The principalities had problems bringing those criminals to justice, so a unique profession was born—the bounty hunter. Although the bounty hunters belonged to social groups, they were recognized by various principalities. Furthermore, if they managed to catch a criminal, the principalities would reward them for their effort. With that practice in place, the profession prospered, and finally, the Bounty Alliance was formed. Their headquarters was in Alandis. Darryl was moved by Dominic's help. He took the recommendation letter and smiled gratefully at the man. "Thank you!" Darryl knew that Dominic had been helping him because of his relationship with Master Franklin. Then again, Darryl knew

“They’re attacking us. They’ve killed a lot of our men and they’re coming towards us.” “Who are they?” Ryker asked, feeling tensed. “I don’t know. They don’t look like rogues. They look like they’re from the packs. We tried to fight them off, but there are too many of them, and they’re killing everything in their path.” He replied. Immediately, I knew who they were. “It’s the bounty hunters. They’re here for us. You need to let us go now.” I begged them. “Drax, say something.” I kicked Drax. He looked up, slowly. His eyes were still blood-red.

That's what they're calling concentration camps now. Paranormal entities. That's what I am now, not a person, not Bella but an entity to be contained. "They're calling for your arrest," Marcus says quietly from somewhere in the shadows. Adrian's beta stands like darkness gave birth to him, like he's become part of this underground tunnel. "There's a bounty on your head. Five million dollars. Anyone who brings you in alive gets paid by a coalition of hunters." Five million. That's what my life is worth to people who want me dead.

My body buzzed with tension, every instinct screaming that something wasn’t right. And then, the gunshot. It was too close. I twisted, moving out of the way just in time as the bullet sliced through the air where I’d been standing. A growl ripped from my throat, my body surging forward as I shifted midair. The transformation sharpened everything—the scents, the sounds, the movement in the shadows. My eyes locked onto one of the hunters pressed against a tree, his rifle raised. I didn’t give him the chance to fire again.

Xavier's POV I stood up and grabbed a heavy glass decanter from the bar. I threw it at the wall, and it shattered, spilling glass and liquor everywhere. It wasn’t enough. I had to bleed. I had to hunt. My phone beeped, the screen bright. I picked it up and glanced through the screen. A picture of my stolen shipment and the others seized by the police stared back at me. The number was hidden and I bit back the inside of my cheeks. Another message popped up. “How do you like that, Xavier?”

Now he was my only support who could show me the light out of this hideous place. "W-w-who are you?" I stuttered, looking at him. "I'm the last person alive in this place, Anderson Parkmerg. Except for me, she killed all of them in her heart-wrenching game." With that clever glance, he smirked at me and asked. "Aren't you curious to know about this place?" I stayed quiet, but he started telling the story with a grin.

What kind of man would have hidden her and hasn't been tempted by the bounty on her head? Wait! Or maybe that's what I need. A bounty hunter. A smile tugged at my lips at that thought. Oh yes....that's just it. Bounty hunters are more savage than investigators...although they are rare. They are always able to do their job. I faced the two useless investigators. "Get out of my sight, you can't even do a simple job " They turned to leave... "Oh, and make sure you top the money. We need to find that girl!"

I pulled from the hug with wide eyes. “What bounty?” I asked. “Well apparently, Four shifters have placed a bounty on your head, anyone who gets you alive will live in gold until his third generation.” I swallowed nothing as I took in his words. The hell, when I thought I was safe but then reality decided to make itself known. “We need to leave.” Fred, who I hadn’t noticed said, and Dante hummed.