Transformers Hunt For The Decepticons Mga Nobela at Kwento

Big time. The first trap was sprung. A large tree trunk went flying, triggered by a hidden mechanism on the forest floor. Screams filled the air, and I heard the distinct sounds of bodies flying into the air. Unlike shifters, these hunters didn’t possess the ability to heal themselves quickly. I was sure that some of them had maybe even died. Good, that lessened their numbers, but unfortunately, they would also be on their guard as they continued towards us. The warriors shifted, standing at the ready, several dispersing to surround the territory. No matter what, everybody was prepared to fight. “One trap down,” I murmured, glancing at Hades, who merely nodded, his jaw clenched tight.

There was a metallic click sound on rocks. The eyes of Tyra opened. “They discovered us.” I could see movement of trees through the broken windows. Black figures falling down, coming down to the ground with no sound. Council Scouts. Their metal limbs shone in the dark, and their faces were covered by black visors. The latter one knelt and examined the ground with a sort of instrument. It stopped and cocked its head. Then it said into a communicator, “Target found, everything is united, communicate in thirty seconds."

They were looking for a victim. Someone who had heard the whisper’s voice And hadn’t been strong enough to resist it. The First Pack moved with them. Shadows among the trees. Their eyes sharp, their bodies tensed for war. Because this was a hunt. Not for a rogue wolf. Not for a rival Alpha. But for someone who was changing. Someone who might not even realize it yet. Jonas’ voice was low. "If we find them before it takes hold can we stop it?" Kieran’s expression was grim.

We needed the hunters investigating the rogues so we could reinforce our borders and find out where this supposed rogue king was and what he wanted. “There was more than one,” I murmured but even to me, it was a weak excuse. Derrick waved his hand. “Yeah, yeah. How did two get the jump on you? Why didn’t you smell them a mile away?” I shrugged. That was what was pissing me off so much. Morpheus snarled in my brain and I knew he was just as angry. “You know why,” Morpheus said to me.

Mason gets straight back to work, helping me move the earth much faster now. We uncover two more teens huddled together, and it takes Axel and Theo a few minutes to convince them that they are alive and that this is not hell. Although it’s starting to feel more and more like hell with every passing moment. Harrison assures them we are here to help and not the bad guys we had been made out to be. “I’m coming back now. I have three manipulators ready to start moving the earth from above. Start opening up the ground above you, so I can get to you,” Deacon says into the mind link.

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.

I know my capabilities and yet, someone died. I gently let go of Quinn’s body and let my body shiver. With my hands now covering my face, I let out a silent cry for a friend who never left my side until the end. “Did you see the one who did this?” I asked Rendall as I am looking around the forest. “I saw it ran,” Rendall slowly replied. “Where?” “Domlur.” I move my gaze to the path going to Domlur. I suddenly felt the urge to slash everything on my way, my eyes never felt clearer and my hatred for these werewolves becomes greater.

Hudson stands up, ditching the warning of the Beta. Hunter's heart races as he finally realized what is happening right under his nose. His body began to change, his senses sharpening and his instincts taking over. His claws extend, and his skin is now covered in a thick layer of fur, eroding his human form. Her name, Aaliyah, is like a trigger for his transformation, and it sent him into a wild frenzy. Hector scoffs, his sharp teeth glinting. He pants heavily, ready to pounce at any moment. "She's under the custody of Lady Sasha," he snarls. "Her name is Aaliyah."

It died in the burning flames. Then, Wilbur killed the remaining snake monsters with thunder spears. In the end, all of the snake monsters were killed. Tracy used an Illuminati spell to destroy the war carriages. There were ten carriages in total. Something happened when Tracy was destroying the sixth war carriage, two pterosaurs suddenly appeared in the sky. They spat flames at Tracy at the same time from both sides. Tracy quickly dodged, and Wilbur killed one of the pterosaurs with his thunder spear.

She stared at her brother for a good few seconds processing the information he’d just given her. “Werewolves, as in shapeshifters?” She’d read enough fantasy novels to know what werewolves were, but she couldn’t fathom that they were real. “It’s a lot to take in, but yes, shapeshifters do exist.” Digesting the information, Star nodded. “Okay, what about them?” Once again the three men across from her shared a look before her fathers answered. “To the world, we are known as a security detail. The truth is, we are Hunters.” It took a moment of confusion before it all clicked into place.