Transformers Idw Rodimus Novels & Stories

Strider and the emperor underwent the same mutation through the worms from Isle 416 meteorites. The two of them were akin to two peas in a pod. Looking at Remy, Strider calmly said, "Feel free to kill me if I ever turn into that." Strider closed the distance between him and the emperor. They could not afford to drag out the fight any longer, not when the emperor was growing stronger with each passing minute. Transforming into a blur, he launched a barrage of attacks at the emperor's head.

James did not take her words seriously. If that were really true, how could Radomir become Macrocosm Ancestral God while Hadad was still alive? Radomir rebelled only after becoming a Macrocosm Ancestral God. James roughly knew why Radomir revolted against Hadad. Hadad was not a progressive leader and refused to train new powerhouses. Although they lived within the Twelfth Universe, many other universes existed. To protect themselves against other universes, Radomir overthrew Hadad.

Intro... Remus Everything was perfect but somehow I felt like something was missing, something that I didn't know. I am Remus Scofield, a multi-billionaire, I could get everything I want, every single thing in just one snap of my fingers, I run a lot of businesses in this city, I could do everything I want but I knew something was missing, yes, and I think it was my mate. I am a werewolf, from a royal pack, an Alpha that was trapped in the world of humans, I wasn't able to go back to my pack... not yet; definitely not now.

Dmitri's POV: I walked up to the doors of the outpost and raised an eyebrow as I looked it over. At least it's here and Travis wasn't lying, that swine.... I smirked and then pressed the button to use the intercom to reach them inside. "This is Dmitri, leader of the outpost on the opposite side of town. The resistance leader sent me to come talk to you," I purred into it. "Plus I'm interested in how you're doing. Mind letting me in?" The doors opened and I was let inside quickly, shoved from behind. I found myself surrounded by new scents along with a mixture of some I already knew, vampires, dragons, wizards, unicorns, werewolves, and humans. A vampire appeared in front of me and grabbed my

“It better be something good bringing you here. I have had a very bad start to my evening and do not wish for more irritation.” Glass rattled from the power of Dracula’s words that were bellowed out for all the castle to hear. It was at least a century since Dragomir witnessed his father this angry. That was when he learned of the mutation experiments his bastard, Chen Wadim, was performing. His rage lasted for months. Now, it was left to him to inform his already enraged father that, again, there was a problem with Chen Wadim at its core. He wished to be anywhere but here. “I must speak to you about Doru,” he said boldly. “He is missing.”

Arthur pouted and I had to admit that seeing such a childish expression on a fully grown man was more than a little amusing. "You know these two people?" Els asked shyly. "Yes. As I've already said, today wasn't my first kill and before, whenever I couldn't get rid of the bodies of the Strigoi, I'd ring this lovely couple up for help." I explained. "Els, meet Arthur and Tamara Brandon. Arthur, Tam, meet Els, the two collapsed people over there are Roxy and Ingrid, those five Moroi are Drew Ozera, Jacks and Quinn Dragomir, Dan Zeklos and Jill Drozdov, the guardians are Guardian Castile who's off running somewhere, Jenson, Black, Brent and Johnson." I introduced everyone.

he answered grimly. I couldn’t help the gasp that escaped my lips. I didn’t know much about Roderick; I know most called him Rod. But from what I knew about him he was the youngest professor and advisor at this school. He was also a hybrid, born from a vampire and a werewolf. He mainly kept to himself with the other vampires, and he was also the blood lust professor. Skylar spoke about him often and always cooed about how good-looking he was.

He picked my tinier frame up and grabbed me by the neck with his sharp claws. “GET AWAY FROM ROGER!!!” Idris yelled enraptured with so much rage that the glowing in his eyes became the brightest that I’ve ever come to witness. He was now back on his feet. He looked pretty much beaten up but it seemed that he still has a lot of fight left in him. So far, he has not transformed in his beast form yet. “IDRIS!!!” I screamed out yearning for his help. I was looking at him and I felt a dose of heat inside of me.

“And as for you, Councilwoman, your thoughts betray you. I am officially placing you on notice. Next time you speak out of turn, you’ll find yourself entertaining a visit from Straider and his team.” He pressed the command on his slayer bracelet. The restraint on Rodic’s wrist clicked open and fell to the marble floor. “Your training is complete, Prince Rodic,” Mikan said, smiling now. “Enjoy your life as a dragon.” Rodic stared at the fallen restraint, stunned. He looked to his father, who gave a small nod through their telepathic link: Be good, son. A grin broke across Rodic’s face. In a burst of light, he transformed into a sleek, seven-foot black-and-red dragon and began exploring the th

Dupont of the Alchemy Department, Prof. Reginald Morell of Arcane Arts, Prof. Dimitrio of Herbology, and Prof. Raevers of charms. There was also a hooded person with them who seemed to be floating on air, beside whom stood the groundskeeper and head of Cryptozoology, Damien Wolvesbane. “Pan Phineas!” Dorin called to the hooded person who slightly tilted his head.