Transformers From Dark Of The Moon Novels & Stories

"How's my sister?" "Sound asleep," Vador replied. "Something is wrong," Aleister said entering the room "Someone is coming," his eyes were now shades of grey "Avan,Emma,go,take Avan with you. Go to Alizon" "The dark witches are back," Vador said his eyes changing color." "That's right," someone replied across the room with her back turned. Immediately Vador was tied to a metal chair and so was Aleister. "How's the dark lord?" She asked turning to face them.

As Jacques got closer to the road to take a left turn, she felt darkness at her side and reflexively, she turned to look. Her blood curded up seeing that six wheeled truck – Velociraptor or whatever, dark as a moonless night just like the heart of the owner, hiding behind thick shrubs. The dark gold circles around the headlights, made it seem like a big cat with sharp eyes that had marked its prey. Like a jaguar lying in wait for its prey, it had waited for her arrival this long. Jacques felt a chill pass through her spine and she froze. In this county, there is only one who could afford to own such an expensive truck.

Cassius just arrived earlier, even though he was bleeding since he wants to inform Casa Del Fierro of what had happened. “As my beta had said your majesty, we thought it was normal but as we were fighting the rogues using our powers, the darkness seems to pull as even more to the void. Even though our power came from darkness, it is of the moon goddess. But at that time the darkness it em----almost corrode us. Thankfully I managed to alter it but one of my warrior didn’t escaped the corruption.” Cassius said stuttering halfway through his words. “As we fought the rogues, they were siphoning energy from he and we saw how they somehow regain their sanity and my warrior lost his. But we managed

He was no longer the prince he once was, but a creature of darkness, driven by an insatiable thirst for vengeance. As the moon cast its eerie glow over the ancient forest, Hera's forces descended upon the castle, their numbers overwhelming the small guard that remained. They moved with swift and silent precision, their weapons gleaming in the moonlight. Damon, sensing the intrusion, emerged from the forest, his eyes burning with a fiery red light. He let out a guttural roar, his voice echoing through the night, sending shivers down the spines of Hera's forces.

“Because from what I can see, our little night together was fun. But it did not improve my situation at all.” “You almost killed her,” Theron snapped from behind me. “And you act like none of it matters.” Damon turned toward him with confusion. “What are you talking about? Why would I want to kill her? She just fucked my brains out.” Theron’s jaw tightened. “Aurora pushed herself too far trying to save you,” he said. “If Jax and I had not held you down, she would have been torn apart. You need to start paying attention. Transformation is extremely dangerous. The black moon only made it worse.”

"Please help me... I can't die..." In that moment, something inside her snapped. A sharp pain eent through her body, starting from her spine and then manifesting outside. Her Bones cracked and shifted, muscles contorted and reformed. She could feel her skin stretching, fur shooting out in its place. Her vision blurred, but she didn't falter. Her transformation was complete in seconds, leaving her not as a human, but as a wolf.

The lands weren’t exhibiting any sort of magical episode. “It’s happening again!” She said as she turned the mirroring spell to the direction the dark magic was coming from. “It’s HIM!!!” I said in shock. “It’s Cassius!” A portal opened and a creature walked right through. The same being that killed my Leonard and was after my child, Elena. Cassius the Titan, he was called by. He came through the portal and after him, an entire pack of lycans. The black moon pack. By the symbol they bore, I could make out that they were the Black Moon pack. They all shape-shifted into their supernatural form and then, came charging right for the coven.

Daniel offered gently. "Donna. Donna Crenshaw," the old woman said tiredly as she came in. It seemed she used up all of her steam, readying for a fight with him that didn’t happen. Donna told him how the attack was blamed on a bear, given the nature of the maulings, but she collected Henry from the nearby hospital and recognized the wounds and how quickly they healed. Thankfully, he was still young, so on his first full moon, she put him in the windowless basement and reinforced the door with silver bars. Daniel winced. The first shift is extremely painful; every shift is away from the moon. Something about the moonlight eases the speed of transformation and acts as a balm on their tortured,

Ronan ordered, placing himself in front of me. A shadow dropped from the rooftop. Steel flashed. I screamed as Ronan shoved me aside. The assassin moved fast—too fast for human eyes—but Ronan was faster. He caught the attacker mid-lunge, shifting partially as he slammed him into the stone wall. Bones cracked. The assassin laughed. “You’re too late, Alpha,” the man hissed. “The Moon has already chosen.” Ronan ripped his throat out. Blood sprayed across the courtyard. I stared, frozen, horror and something darker twisting in my gut.

"Draven has bred or created vampires that can walk in sunlight. This shouldn't be possible." "He's showing us his power," Luna realized. "Proving that he doesn't even need to wait for nightfall to destroy us." She didn't hesitate. Luna shifted into her Silver Moon wolf form and bounded down the stairs, Vincent and James hot on her heels. The pack house emerged in chaos - warriors fighting creatures of impossible speed and strength, pack members trying to evacuate the young and elderly. But Luna was faster, stronger. Her moon-touched form blazed with silver light as she engaged the vampires. Each one she defeated crumbled to ash, her pure light incompatible with their corrupted existence.