Transformers Exiles Novels & Stories

“But I didn’t request a lease extension.” Silence. Then: “Oh.” I rub my temples. “So let me understand. Because of a clerical mix-up, I’m now without a place to stay?” “Not at all! You’ve been placed in a fully furnished unit—” I glance at the email attachment again. “This ‘unit’ belongs to James Burrows.” Kayla hums like she’s reviewing a file. “Correct.” I take a deep breath. “James Burrows. My ex.” A very, very long pause.

He glanced at the caller ID, frowning in confusion. ‘Seven.’ The moment he answered, his expression changed drastically. … ‘One.’ A thunderous explosion rocked the sky. The ground trembled, throwing up a cloud of dust that blurred everyone’s vision. Hunter’s face went pale. He spun toward Freya. “What’s happening?” Freya stumbled from the shaking floor, clutching his shoulder, stammering, “I don’t know… an earthquake?” Hunter knew it wasn’t an earthquake. His Beta had called to warn him that their border defenses had been breached. A massive werewolf army was barreling toward them.

"From this day onward, the Moonstone Wolf pack will now be known as the Lone Star Wolf pack once more, and our ties with Silas have ended for good!" When I left, I could hear whispers behind me about what just happened. "Freya really is exiling him from the pack..." "He used to be such a powerful Alpha. What will happen to him if he joins another pack? Will he turn around and attack us?" "But Freya has made her stand quite clear…" Greta could be heard sobbing as she said, "What should we do now, Silas?" As everyone continued talking about it, I turned to leave. I wanted to see what a Rogue exiled from the pack would do with a stupid and weak she-wolf by his side. Would he be able to rise aga

TIME: DAY 21 OF EXILE, 14:00 HOURS. LOCATION: SECTOR 1 - THE APEX CORE. STATUS: THE NEW WAR. The holographic tactical table in the center of the shattered Apex Core cast a harsh, cold blue light across Ren Walker’s face.

"The Exiles are not using conventional boarding tactics. They are phased-matter signatures. They are walking through the steel." ​"Kael, the Aegis!" Leo shouted, leaning heavily against a server rack. "If they get to the core, they won’t just stop the dampening field. They’ll use the Shallows to broadcast a new 'Master Frequency.' They’ll turn every mind on the surface into a node for their network!" ​Kael ran toward the central console, but a wall of freezing, violet light erupted between him and the controls. ​Out of the wall stepped a figure clad in armor that looked like liquid obsidian—sleek, silent, and shifting. The visor slid back to reveal a face that was terrifyingly youthful, yet

My power spilling without shape. “I didn’t mean to draw attention,” I said. “You did more than that,” she replied. “You rang a bell that only exiles hear.” My heart thudded. “Exiles?” “Yes,” she said. “Those who chose silence over obedience. Those who stepped outside the reach of gods.” A pause. “Those who vanished.” Hope sparked. Dangerous. Bright. “You can hide me,” I said. “We can,” she answered. “And my son?” I asked. “Can you protect him?”

"Marcus and Elena Brightwood are exiled from Silverfang Pack. They have seventy-two hours to leave our territory. After that, they're fair game for any wolf who wants revenge." "You're wrong," I said. "Maybe," Mathias replied. "But I'd rather be wrong with mercy than right with cruelty." He walked out. I stood alone in the war room, feeling the fracture between us widen into something that looked like a chasm. The exile happened at dawn.

Nothing less. Just when I was about to get lost in my thoughts, my assistant barged into my office without knocking, shoving her phone toward me like the building was on fire. I sighed. “What is it this time?” I growled, not in the mood for whatever nonsense she was dragging in again. But then I looked at the phone and my eyes narrowed. You’ve got to be kidding me. The headline was staring back at me like a slap across the face: Liam Musk Suspended from Turner Empire, Rumored to Join Hayes Group.

Who knows what I might face again and I wouldn't be lucky all the time to have someone get my ass. I will have to stick around Giselle and her people. Those are the only people I am familiar with, at least and even if I am dying, I would be better off dead in their hands. I shouldn't have listened to Xavier in the first place. I would not be in this situation if I did not. - Durelo - I kept fighting Frederick till I was at the point of blackout yet he was still very agile, and barely sustained any injuries. For how long would I have to hold on? I would have to be dead before the war was over. But I will never surrender.

That made me furious and inferior. " Everyone, my decision is final! Since Edda won't confess, I'll give her the Law of Exile! I won't kill her but she will be cast out from the whole perimeter of the Southern Pack." I made an announcement and everyone started to clamor. " We must kill her, My Alpha! She will try to kill me!", Imore made her first voice since the marking day a few hours ago. She stepped forward while giving me her vulnerable side. She looks scared and rattled. As her Alpha, I want her to think that I am strong and a great ruler. An Alpha that no one dare to abide any rules I made for my packs.