Transformers Mikaela Novels & Stories

Jade screamed and before I could take action Renee transformed into her werebear form and leaped on Mikayla, pushing her off Thea. I watched as Thea scrambled away and Jade rushed to aid her while Renee struggled to keep Mikayla still beneath her. "Enough," I roared and everyone went still as they turned to me. "Mikayla, what is the meaning of this?" I asked as calmly as I could although all my wolf wanted to do was lash out and rip her heart out of her chest. "Nic..." She called out to me in fear as her eyes widened as though she was only just noticing my presence.

Michael nodded and gulped, he thought for a second and then nodded again. “I would like your side of the story. What did you see?” Luca said sitting back in the leather chair. “When- When my parents were killed?” Michael was nervous, Luca nodded in response “I got home, I heard a scream in the garden and saw Alissa. She was covered in blood and crying over dad's body. Mum was lying behind her, dead too. It looked like she had transformed, I asked her what she'd done. She said it wasn't her, I didn't believe her” Michael looked anywhere but Luca's hard glare “Was she clothed?” Luca asked. Michael looked at Luca confused “Yes...” his eyebrows knitted together “What happens when we transform Mi

Michaela “–kill you I’ll KILL YOU I’ll kill you ALL!” Kristin was screaming, a froth of fury flying from her mouth as she shot out from the woods where she’d been eavesdropping. Everything happened in a few heart-stopping instants. Partly shifted, bearing jagged fangs and claws, Kristin absolute rage gave her impossible strength. Before any of us could move, before Gabriel could even scream, Kristin’s rippling half-transformed arms bulged as she shoved the car we’d driven here over onto its side. It toppled directly onto the sitting Maya’s legs, pinning her painfully to the grass.

She looked confused, but she still tried to give a sweet smile—looking sensual and beautiful. If Mikael was still his old self, then he wouldn't pass up an opportunity to spend a pleasant night with a woman as beautiful as Miranda. She had beautiful eyes, a sensual smile and seductive lips. Mikael was already touching her breasts—something he'd always loved to touch in a woman's body. However, he realized that these breasts were not formed in a natural way, but through plastic surgery and breast implants, just like the other actresses. And… recently Mikael has been touching the breasts of a woman who never made any changes to her breasts. A pair of soft breasts that weren't too big, but felt

Myka ran over to him, but he just smiled in relief and slowly closed his eyes. “Aster! Wake up!” she shouted at him at the top of her lungs. In her grief, she noticed that her hands were slowly becoming transparent. First, it was her fingers, then her arms. Finally, her whole body became transparent. Was she going to leave the world? … “Myka Morales, stand up!” A loud shout rang out, and Myka’s eyes flew wide open. She was in a classroom. The one who called her name was Tihana Ivanovic, her homeroom teacher from twelfth grade.

Mikael smiles, a tight-lipped one, and steps back, his gaze still on me. " I'll be downstairs; you should freshen up. The guests are waiting for their host," Mikael says and leaves the room swiftly. Mario's gaze goes to me, and he rushes to the bathroom. Mikael is back as soon as the door closes. I almost scream but don't. " Good girl," he says. As handsome as Mikael is, he's terrifying and creepy. He crouches down and puts something in my hand. " I know your plan, and I want to help you, Aviana Tasaro," his voice is low, calm, but confident. Did he know Troy? How does he know the plan?

Caleb Johnson asked, only with a gesture of lips. I turned my eyes to the screen, and got a fright that would haunt me for the rest of my entire life. Mikaela and Colton were in the back of the shed. Colton with wounded hands, in raw flesh, while a smoke rose from the deep marks on his skin. I was almost sure that he could have suffered from the effect of some acid. So he moved the camera to Mikaela and my heart broke. She was unrecognizable. I only knew who she was because of the color of her eyes, the kindness that was still there, and the despair. For the black hair that tangled in the ropes that held her from her chest to her belly in a chair. Unlike Colton, she was awake. She knew what

It was midnight over here but jet lag was a bastard and I couldn’t bring myself to fall asleep. “Let me make things clear, Acker,” Mikael’s voice sounded almost like a growl, low and threatening. “You don’t have a right to Alicia any more than I do. She may have had the lack of sense to let you fuck her once but she is now MY property.”

"Amelia, you made me realize during our practises that all of us tend to make mistakes. I always thought my father was at fault and he indeed was, but he did love me. I wouldn't forgive him for what he did to my mum, but at the same time, I treated him like shit for many years and now he's gone. He deserves to have people here on earth, who still love him and remember him in their heart. Thank you Strawberry, for unknowingly making me realize. I love you . . . Holy . . . shit!" The next moment went by a blur as I witnessed my black wig tossed on the grass, my blonde locks cascading down my back like waves and stopping at my waist. My glasses were thrown down as Noah took a step back. "You---

“I am Malaika Thronsden of Hala. Your name sounds like our island.” “Finally, nice meeting you… princess.” Malaika gaped upon hearing how the voice called her. “You know me?” It didn’t reply until a small creature appeared inside the cave giving a luminous green light. Malaika held the dagger tight. “Are you a shifter? Reveal yourself!” Malaika’s eyes widened upon realizing what the creature was. An axolotl! The gentle voice talked again, “I’m giving you my spirit animal to be your companion.”