Transformers Prime Beast Hunters Bumblebee Novels & Stories

*Bam* Abe was kicked back by the Possessed. It looked frightened and held its abdomen with a painful look on its face. The regenerating left arm (that was blown off by the twins) stopped all activity. It had grown to a third of its usual length but it grew no more. The Possessed tried to fall back after feeling that its energy was fading.

The contingent was made up of various Macroprimate champions alongside the usual motley of Zang elders and acolytes. Having eaten fruits from the Tree of Transfiguration, these Macroprimates might have assumed human forms, but their minds nevertheless remained bestial and feral. Their bloodshot eyes flared with rage and their more-than-two-meter-tall physique was as sturdy as rock that one might argue they looked more like golems instead. Out of the five champions of the Macroprimate race, one of them was a Ninth-grade Beast Lord who came specially to deal with Bi Keyun. The rest were all Eighth-grade Beast Lords.

Medaline and I were princesses and Phoebe was a badass werewolf with a lot of experience and not to mention PhD at 21 smart. "Well be careful, you're a little rusty," I said quietly, earning a sharp glare. "Watch it, I can still ground you," I scratched my head and turned to the girls, shrugging my shoulders while I mouthed, 'age'. They nodded in agreement. "I don't understand, why is he walking around like a sim or an npc," Phoebe said, staring at my father. Suddenly Xerxes screamed while falling to his knees, he gripped his head tightly. His eyes transitioned from black to silver like a glitch in a horror movie.

Maybe that's why he was chosen to be the one to train all the Scarletts. "You can only call him Honey. Not Mr Gunn, not his first name, just Honey. Only Honey is allowed." I laugh thinking how awkward it would be during our first meeting next month that I have to call him Honey straightaway. "He would call you B," he ignores my laugh as he always does, being totally serious during our class, "Which stands for Baby. Or Bee the zzzzz. I'm not sure myself but it will be B for you. Or anything he feels like calling you. But the default would be B so whenever he calls B or mentions B, that would be you."

“I hated him too. Tried to run away from it, just like you. But it always came back to me, our fate, Ava. Jaskier is one of them and so am I. We’re born to hunt down entities that devour men.” Her eyes locked with mine, as she said those words slowly. “And the beast is one of them!” Jaskier yelled immediately, drawing his sword. “I wouldn’t do that, if I were you, Jaskier.” Caspian snarled, stepping right in front of me to protect me. I swallowed nervously, peeking from his body which was in front of me. “I’m not who you thought I was, my King. I’m a hunter, a Scavenger, whose mission is to kill beasts like you.” Jaskier snarled, approaching Caspian.

’ ‘Note: Some of those positioned on the beasts of ten thousands thence to move onto destructive level of hundred thousands ordinary beast given the right reasons to go beyond. “Really? Wait… why tell us all this? You know we have beings from the Beast kingdom in our midst... Oh, that’s why, forgotten you are still a freak to wisdom. ” Said a young male wearing a olive colored cocked brimmed hat, having a red pickdevant beard and mustache, dressed in black with red doublet and breeches with a sword holder worn strapped over his chest while seating on a fallen debris facing the other side of the fight that would later caused the full eradication of the city of the bounty hunters. Exposing the

"Let's go. Never seen that kind of performance before." … When I arrived at the center, I realized my life had been dull until this moment. The center, like its name suggested, was filled with all kinds of beastfolk. Adorable rabbits, seductive foxes, imposing wolf-dogs, outgoing and cheerful puppies, and more. This was heaven. The beastfolk were performing on the stage with all they had, showing off their charm as best as they could. The performer with the highest votes would be crowned Best Beastfolk Star, and they'd be awarded with a handsome amount of prize money.

"I have never seen Eros so humbled." I bit down on my lips. "I didn't do much." He gave a small nod. "Still. I will see you around." I watched his back as he walked away. Something about him simply didn't sit right with me. He seemed to have the surface level kindness. The sort of kindness that you wouldn't want to dog deeper into. "What's up?" Knox yelled as he barged through the door. He had changed into a pair of shorts and black hoodie, and was carrying a first aid box. "Stay still."

Without a word, Mom quickly threw a glare at me before she went on reading. “Oh, my God!” Piper did it again. “What?” Mom snapped at her. Piper played the video of the news headlines, volume up. “Booker Beaver and his wife, Cali Laurier, have been arrested today by the FBI for the alleged involvement with a notorious foreign organized crime who is known for human and sex trafficking…”

Christian smiled at him and he smiled back, then their gazes went back directly to their class mayor who gathered them around for a meeting. "A monster appeared in the middle of Alex's and Jimmy's bathing session. Thankfully, Alex was able to carry with him the syringe that came from the turtle monster who we defeated and successfully acquired its power. However, I didn't know why the bees I sent weren't able to deliver their message to me if the monster weren't too far from our vicinity." Kent explained.