Transformers Exiles Novels & Stories

The Adjutants opened the channel to see the leader of the 7 High Glaive clans, Tyrannox Iron hammer, and his kin had come to Ren’veil to answer the call of their progenitor. He only advised the captain to continue supporting the forces on the ground and they shall take care of the rest for their kin. Everyone began to worry as the Executioners are a very dangerous species of Xar-gezh that are remodeled by the twin destroyer viruses to follow the will of their progenitor and enact his/her will. If they are saved or doomed will remain uncertain the only thing they can do is to continue on with their duty and aid the warriors on the ground. Meanwhile, inside one of the 7 Apex Leviathan dragon c

He paused for a while, then continued to speak. "I work for an organization called the GOH,Guardians of the Hex. We fight all sort of bad, human and non human. We use advanced technology and combat to fight our enemies" he emphasized. Confusion struck me.I didn't know how to react. I felt proud of my father, I also felt angry at him for abandoning his family to save the world. As I lifted my gaze, I saw my father looking back at me, I smiled, hoping he could not see the anger within me as I was embarrassed to show my true feelings to people I hadn’t known that long.

“That you set up the chaos to make yourself look like a savior, to turn the people against Xander.” “Oh really?” A cold laugh left me, sharp as glass. “How creative.” “It’s working.” Cassian’s jaw tightened. “He’s calling for an inquiry. Some want a tribunal. Others are saying exile.” The word hung there, ugly and deliberate, and I hated how effective it was in making my smug smile fall off my face like it wasn't even there in the first place. I rose slowly from the chair, my palms pressed against the desk. “Exile.” I let the syllables sink, roll, and die, all in one second. “They’d rather throw me out than face the truth.”

“You have called this gathering, human. You bear the mark of the bond, yet your Alpha is absent. You show us horrors and make a fantastical claim. Speak your piece. Quickly.” All eyes were on me. I had no Kaelen to project power for me. I had only my voice, my truth, and the hollow, aching space inside that demanded I be strong. “The being you call the Exile, Morvana, walks among you,” I began, my voice ringing clear in the silent clearing. “She is no longer a bound spirit. She wears a stolen skin, gifted to her by the treachery of Vorian. She has the knowledge of the ancient Weavers and the limitless ambition that made your ancestors banish her. She is not here to rule you.” I paused, letti

The hyper-velocity jet of molten copper—designed to melt through three feet of solid reactive tank armor—blasted point-blank into the liquid-metal exoskeleton. The explosion was deafening. Genesis was violently blown backward, its chromium body splattering like liquid mercury across the basalt wall of the cavern. The blinding white energy of its internal core flickered and hissed wildly as its containment suit was temporarily breached. "Now! Bring the iron!" Daniel roared. From the shadows of the utility tunnels, the baseline human refugees emerged. They weren't terrified victims hiding in the dark anymore. They were the men and women who had built the Deep Warren. They were the mechanics, t

When sleepy, they found spots throughout the battlefield to rest in, with Eloise accompanying them throughout. The dark beasts that perished in battle replenished the Exile Realm, making the land more fertile and increasing the concentration of spiritual energy in the gathering formations, which benefited the growth of the Invisibees. Meanwhile, Adrian and Lexie were enjoying their time outside. Adrian kept the light portal open, continuously feeding more of the beast swarm into it, and used Fear to weaken the strength of the beasts entering the Exile Realm. Whenever Toughy and Cheery woke up, they immediately resumed their control techniques. If they knew how Adrian was managing things, the

And I’m watching Original Death decide if mercy is acceptable when dealing with death. “Three hours until my deadline,” it finally says. “I’ll allow an exile attempt. But Mabel, if death refugees continue forming after exile, if the exploit continues creating infinite consciousness refusing death, you’ll have to close the loophole permanently. Which means shutting down negotiable death entirely. Exile buys you time, not a permanent solution. Fix the fundamental exploit or lose everything you’ve built.” The Witness begins moving death refugees to exile realm, millions of consciousness relocating to space outside reality where they can negotiate perpetually.

"We handled the Board. We can handle a few angry grandpas." "They aren't grandpas," Reyes said grimly. "They’ve spent the last century synthesizing their consciousness with pre-war combat AI. They are post-human. And they are waking up the Prime Forges. Neo-Angeles isn't a city anymore; it's a war machine. And they are expanding." Dax lowered his SMG an inch. He looked at the massive, crippled Crawler. Its treads were completely blown, and smoke was billowing from the primary intake vents. It wasn't going anywhere.

​ANG PAGTITIPON NG LAKAS ​Sa labas ng palasyo, si Xander ay muling nagsuot ng isang pansamantalang exoskeleton mula sa mga labi ng mga Sentinels. Sa tabi niya ay ang Black Legion na pinamumunuan ni Jojo at Vargo (na nakarating mula sa Mars gamit ang isang nakaw na dropship). ​"Legion! Protektahan ang palasyo!" sigaw ni Xander. "Huwag ninyong hayaang makalapit ang mga ground troops ng Hari sa mga Obelisk! Liam needs time!"

they still considered Azriel as their alpha even though it had been a long time since he was exiled from Lysidamus. “Still hopeless, Nay. He’s still in love with his first love. I can’t compare.” My voice remained monotonous. I squinted into the distance as I recalled what I had seen earlier. “That’s how it is, fighting against first love is hard, but I know that one day the alpha will love you too. It’s just that we both know many won’t approve, especially the council from various kingdoms.” I let out a deep sigh. “I’m ready to fight for him against everyone if only he would love me,” I spoke determinedly. I would do that if he just told me he loved me. But until now, he remained distant fr