Transformers Prime Beast Hunters Predacons Rising Megatron Novels & Stories

"After the papers are signed next week, you'll receive the first anniversary gift from the Donna." Outside the window, the rain gradually stopped. The hunter had already closed the net, leaving the prey still sleeping peacefully in the gentle trap, unaware.

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.

I whispered, the name tasting like cold iron. From the black-emerald light of the Ziggurat, a hundred figures stepped out—not shifters, and not machines, but Primordial Predators of the Zero Cycle, their fur a thick, violet-black stardust, their eyes glowing with the carnal, prehistoric hunger of the ones who first broke the world. "Welcome to the End of the Food Chain, Darlene," the Leader of the First Pack growled, his voice a perfect mirror of Eryx’s own primal instincts. "It’s time to find out if the 'Queen' can survive the Wolves who made the King."

I gawked at Arlo, “Arlo, please tell me everything you know about Alex's predators.” “Apex Predators are beings that occupy the highest position in power, strength, and abilities, making it the most feared and respected hunter. They possess abilities that surpass those of other supernatural creatures.” Arlo explained. “Other supernatural beings fear and respect an Apex Predator, often avoiding confrontations or showing deference. They can also adapt to various environments and situations, making them formidable opponents in any setting.” I nodded in understanding, “Thank you.” “Where's Gemma?” I asked calmly, trying not to think to avoid Arwan reading my thoughts.

He said as he began to read the system message. [Welcome Claude Grey, I am your System. You have been successfully Reborn. Due to your impressive speed, animalistic/wild tendencies and understanding of the canine species you have been given the class of...Beast Tamer, along with the Skills, "(Bestial Assistance.)" and "(Beast Trait.)". You've also been given a +5 in the Speed and Willpower stat. Further information on class and Skills can be accessed at a later time if you wish it. Congratulations on your Rebirth, Claude. Remember, you are in control of the beasts...don't let them control you.]

--- The prey lecture hall is on the far side of campus, tucked away behind a block of predator dorms. I take the long route, even though it means weaving through the busiest part of the courtyard. My ears twitch every time a predator laugh cuts too sharp through the morning air. They’re everywhere here—leaning against railings, sprawled across benches, lounging under trees like they own the shade. Their eyes track you without shame. Predators don’t pretend they’re not looking. I keep mine on the path. Almost there. The glass doors to the hall are just ahead when they step into my way. Three of them.

There was a glint of surprise in his face as I said that but it was easily removed and replaced with the mask of pain. “Find my shipments.” “Boss, Piero says there's important news you would want to hear.” One of my minions said falling into step with me as I exited the basement and I shrugged. “Will I like the news?” He paused for a while beforee shaking his head in negativity. “I'm not sure about that, boss.” I entered the living room at the same time Piero was entering through the front door and his eyes lit up as he stared at me. “I've got important news.” He rushed forward with his laptop in hand while he scrolled, opening the tabs.

“Right now. No greater secrets and techniques.” He took a deep breath, pain flickering through his eyes. “Your mother changed into operating with someone. A man named Grayson. He turned into dangerous—linked to matters maximum humans don’t understand exist. She was given too close. Too deep. And when she tried to stroll away… they made it appear to be a coincidence.” My lips parted. “How do you realize all this?” “Because I changed there.” I iced over. “There? Where?”

He had the same white hair with some black patches and wore rather normal clothes. He was a half-human-cat, they could change their forms and transform into humans whenever they wanted. Kai had been around her observing her for the past 3 years and today was the first time he had changed his form and it was all because of the dark energy that he felt around her. It scared him and he didn’t dare touch her in his human form cause of how strong it was. He closed his eyes and concentrated. He was using telepathy to talk to someone. “Your majesty…we might have to do something, it seems like the time has come…the princess’s life is in danger.” He said to that person as he talked to the queen, Sian

Mika asked, getting closer to Mr Delwood, as if he were ready to start a fight. Mr Koekemoer entered the office then suddenly turned into a werewolf, Mr Gumede followed in as well, then locked the door, to prevent all of us from escaping. Mr Koekemoer jumped onto the table, in between Mika and Mr Delwood, then stared Mika directly into the eye,groaning. While Mr Gumede who had also turned into a wolf, stood at the from the the door entrance. “I know who and what you are. You don’t scare me!” said Mika.