Transformers Prime Beast Hunters Predacons Rising Megatron Novels & Stories

A new voice, deeper, colder than any we’d heard before, came up the stairwell. “Primary Alpha target detected. Termination protocol authorized.” Then it stepped into view. One single enhanced wolf. But this one was different. It was taller, looked heavier, and carried a lot of scars on its body like it had survived a hundred battles. But I was pretty sure that those scars were just design protocol. No way this thing had been fighting for that long. Its golden eyes burned almost white. It looked straight at me and smiled with too many teeth. “Hello, Kade. I am Unit Prime. And I was created to kill you.”

Adrian cried out, bleeding and exhausted. The massive beast snapped its head toward him. For a terrifying second, Adrian couldn't tell if any piece of the man he loved was left inside. But then, those golden eyes locked onto the blood streaming down Adrian’s arm. A low, anguished roar ripped from the creature's chest. The hunters spilled into the room, silver weapons raised. "There he is!" their leader shouted—an old sorcerer whose eyes burned with dark, corrupted magic. "Subdue him!" But seeing Adrian's blood broke something inside Cassian. A raw, primal fury ignited within the beast, driven by a desperate need to protect his mate. He threw himself at the hunters with terrifying savagery, h

“WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU DOING? THAT WAS FUCKING A BEAR! IT COULD HAVE KILLED YOU! ARE YOU INSANE?!” “I.. I don’t think he wanted to hurt me.” He grabbed my arms and shook me hard. “HE’S A FUCKING PREDATOR! DO YOU UNDERSTAND WHAT THAT MEANS? HE EATS MEAT! HE HUNTS HIS PREY AND KILLS IT! DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU ARE? YOU’RE MEAT AND PREY ALL WRAPPED UP WITH A PRETTY BOW! FOR CHRIST’S SAKE, NATASHA! DO YOU HAVE A DEATH WISH?”

They moved like ink drops in water, their forms shifting between human and geometric shapes. **The Original Hunters.** They didn't carry weapons. They carried "Prisms"—small, floating crystals that sucked the color out of everything they touched. "**[IDENTIFIED: PRIMARY ENERGY SOURCE,]**" the Hunters spoke, their voices echoing directly in our minds like the scratching of a needle on a record. "**[VESPERA. RETURN TO THE VAULT. THE COLLECTION IS INCOMPLETE.]**" "Get behind me!" I roared, stepping in front of the huddled Pack.

Hendrix suggested. The six hunters glance at each other, trying to communicate with just their eyes, and later on nods. They put down all their guns. That’s when I saw a small grin escape Hendrix's lips. It was like he already won when the battle haven’t started yet. His eyes turned red, and his wolf came out. As expected he was huge as well, but not like Alpha Primo. Nevertheless, terror fills the hunter's eyes, and they knew that even though they were six, they can’t defeat him.

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

She is not afraid of what will happen to her, a true hunter indeed. However, her face seems so familiar. Like I have seen it before, way before, she looks and acts like a hunter. I exited the dungeon as quietly as possible. A gathering with Alarick and some subordinates must come first. Carrying the burden of making Alarick the next Alpha, I am trying to create different excuses to say to the subordinates. Subordinates are old werewolves who served under the last Alpha, Alarick’s father. “Convel,” I am greeted with old werewolves and Alarick, who is now biting his thumb.

My eyes grew teary, I blinked several times and turned to look back at my boss. "We broke the treaty because the humans couldn't keep their greed to their own realm. Their leader made the first move, he had Ayrin Moore turned into a hybrid and then she ravaged the citizens of Etherea. Daniel Spencer of Midnight Howl pack can attest to that, we need not listen to those humans any longer. Leonard Marsden was the one who broke the treaty." Winterlash argued, Raphael sighed and ran a hand through his tawny hair.

“NOW that we’ve finally located them, we decided to strike first while they are still gathering and preparing their troops. This is the best time to attack. Our best warriors along with Luther and his team will be the ones to deal with the Vampires. I will also join them. But don’t worry, we will leave some warriors here to watch over you. Your mother also promised to look after you. What do you think of the plan, Xandra?” Dad asked during the meeting.

"His power is just tranquility and his ability is invulnerability. How can he protect Hira with those, Aud?" Instead of answering, I just laugh as if I've heard something very funny. "I thought of our siblings, you are the smartest. But now, you've proven me wrong. You are slow." I said as I sat down on the office sofa and looked at him. "Who did you designate to be her Phylax again, Al?" "Matt." He retorts confidently. "Right. Matt, full name is Mather Parveen, the twin brother of Ptolema Parveen. Has enhanced agility, and an ice elementalist." I recite. "He is the ideal Phylax, indeed."