Transformers Frenzy G1 Novels & Stories

The water stops running, and I can do nothing but stare at the door when it suddenly gets pulled open. My mouth goes dry, and my heartbeat picks up at the sight of a glistening Fenriz walking out with merely a towel wrapped around his waist. His hair isn’t properly dried and hanging down the middle of his back in damp strands. But it is not that which gets my attention… it’s his body. Every inch of his torso, arms, and neck are covered in tattoos, with some ruined due to cuts and bruises; his abs, chest, and biceps seem rock hard and could only have been sculpted by the Gods themselves.

The vehicles lined up, engines roaring with power, their drivers eager to prove their mettl Eva, fueled by her newfound determination and the thirst for Damien's flesh, saw the race as an opportunity—a chance to escape the confines of her cage and unleash her true nature. She plotted her move, awaiting the perfect moment when chaos and confusion would reig As the flag dropped, signaling the start of the race, the vehicles surged forward, tearing through the forest like wild beasts. The spectators watched in awe as the drivers skillfully navigated the treacherous terrain, their hearts pounding with excitemen

Why is she soo creepy? "Armaan!" I jumped at the voice. It was the director. I looked at him blinking. "The music is long gone. Where are you lost and why does your face looks like you saw a ghost?" He asked. "I did." "What?" "What?" I looked at him. "Nothing....um..." I sighed. "Can we please take a break?" "Ok ok." He said. "10 minutes." He announced and left. The Fangirl was still ogling at me. I stepped out carefully. So her smile was gone but her eyes were still there. She looked like a puppy now.

Double grrr. Ready to chase some pussies for some tail? Kendrick asked his inner furry friend. The eager howl in his mind split his lips into a feral grin. A wild smile that momentarily wiped some of the brashness from his opponents' faces. Tilting his head, he caught sight of a three-quarter moon, its belly rounded as the full one approached. The howl which swept forth from him began low and eerie, gaining in tenor, and possessed of an echo as Joel joined him.

A distraction that she would utilize to free herself. Groaning, she placed her palm hard against the salted floor and pushed herself up to a slightly sitting position. The movement jangled the silver cuffs on her wrists and the smell of sizzling flesh filled the room. Gritting her teeth, she pushed around in the back of her mind, looking for that throb of power that she so desperately needed. Her hands fisted as brute strength coursed through her, breaking her wrist cuffs with one tug. She bared her now elongated canines and morphed into some sort of wolf-human hybrid, that being the closest she could come to shifting. Her wolf-like ears twitched, listening for any signal that she was heard.

*FREYA* I got on my knees and let out a scream as tears blurred my vision. I don't know what happened but raw power filled me and I let my fire take over. Something my mother had warned me about and in an instant I was standing face to face with Galen who looked horrified and dropped the gun he was holding. His lips trembled in fear. "Freya Allan... don't kill me we can talk about this...I made a mistake" he pleaded but it was already too late.

Running her tongue over it and moaning in his ear until he could hold back no longer. He felt his fangs come out, and his body harden. His vampire self wanted to fuck her. Damn it, he’d been holding back for so long, he had neither the willpower nor the self control to stop the transformation. She wanted to be fucked. What was he waiting for, another invitation?

He pauses from pacing, looking at us. “Did I miss anything out?” He stands with his hands on his hips looking bewildered. “Well there is the fact my mate can channel the moon's energy to become stronger and faster” Clay tells him looking proudly at me. Trent’s jaw drops, he throws his hands up in the air. “Well, damn Clay you could have started with that. Nice one Luna with super powers” “Right, cool as fuck” Clay says back giving him a high five. These men are deranged, I drag my hand down my face as the door opens and in comes Fran with the baby.

I watch Johnathan gently rub my mate's sore feet while her and Kat switch between decorations and tablecloths. "since the pack is called Fury Pack how about colors that represent Fury",May says looking at more colors not realizing we are all staring at her. I look at Jonathan who was still rubbing her swollen ankles. "that is an awesome idea May",Kat picks up a book and yellows, reds and gold become the next talk at the table. Our pup kicks and May hisses in pain. Jonathan stops worried. "shit did I press to hard",he look alarmed.

Lucien stiffened, “My lord—” “You will not touch her... “ I said evenly, “.... You will not hunt her, and you will not think... Of claiming her power... “ My gaze locked onto his, “... Anything concerning the girl is mine to decide” Lucien bowed his head immediately, “As you command my lord”. The forest then shifted, I scented it, rotting hunger, madness in disguise. *Ferals* Seven of them. “They have smelled it“ lucien mummured. “Yes, they have... “ I replied, “... And more will follow.