Transformers Prime Skylynx Novels & Stories

"What is this? You're betraying us?" "Not really. It's nothing personal, we just have a common goal. You see in exchange of killing JD and soon Arthur- both the strongest dragons here, the wolves decided to help me finish off Lyanna. The wolves have no interest in a dragon slayer if a goblin like me can find a way to kill those dragons anyway." Skye chuckles as she sits casually ------- Skye Bloom I watched as the headmistress grits her teeth as she is helpless being surrounded by the wolves with no way out. The only exit was blocked by none other than herself. She used mercury to seal them shut tightly.

I budged but it didn't do anything. "You are not going there without a plan. We don't even know what she looks like." He said. He does have a point, going there without a plan is suicide. "You don't need to do this." The young boy said. "Kid, the princess of the clan is as important as an elder. The princess keeps the balance of each clan, you guys need her." Zale explained. Zale is smart, good-looking, a little bit innocent, and is kind. Thank goodness he is like this because I have no patience to explain these kinds of things. He is also explaining to the children that I am in a bad mood because of the story they told us. "Anyways, do you kids know what she looks like? Or what her name is?

I murmured while I burst into tears. All of a sudden, something miraculous happened and Hiro taps my shoulder to get my attention. "Dylan, look over there," Hiro astonishingly said to me. The dark sky clears with the radiance coming from the ashes of Aria. Large ivory-colored wings spread out wide and to our surprise, Aria transformed into a powerful and indestructible warrior. She now has a strong big body built with golden fearless eyes. Her hair turns into gold and grew two times longer than her normal hair length. Her teeth have long fangs, and she has long curly horns similar to a ram. She is wearing golden armor with a white flared shirt and gladiator shoes. Aria is not an angel or a d

They scorned. Pradai came out from the cave to see Kar, breathing heavily and tattered. "They… they are after me" "Who?" Pradai asked, trying to get what it was all about "The Lynx Lynchs…" as he said those words, the Lynx Lynchs showed themselves. And Pradai transformed immediately without wasting any time, and had Kar go behind her for safety.

the people shouted but Xander snarled at them, he could only care less about his revealed secret, he had just one goal and the goal is to kill Skyler and then he would kill anyone who stood between him and the alpha position. Xander shifted into his massive golden brown wolf and attacked Skyler, but Skyler was fast enough to dodge the attack. He quickly shifted into his large black wolf and striked Xander with his paws. Xander growled, feeling the pain on his jaw as blood slightly gathered at the tip of the cut on Xanders jaw. He growled loudly again before charging towards Skyler, giving him a heavy punch on his head and biting his leg, Skyler fell to the ground and Xander quickly placed hi

I scrolled, going from one page to another, but… nothing was interesting. Until… I saw a text. The Westerners, especially their alphas, are blessed with Nyx — an ability that helps them control light. My heartbeat sank deep into my stomach. What did I just— The light thing. That thing Sky had done in my living room that day, and I hadn't really paid attention to? Skyler Gale. An alpha? Fuck. My head was almost hurting now. I swallowed hard, exiting that web. It’s confirmed that this dude was a Westerner.

Lyra'sPOV The sky above us tore open like a wound, bleeding darkness into our reality. The Void had finally made its move, and all of existence trembled at its approach. I stood at the center of our makeshift battlefield, Xander's primal form radiating power beside me, our pack gathered in a circle of defiance against the encroaching oblivion. "Are you ready?" Xander's voice, though twisted by his transformation, still carried that note of concern that made my heart ache.

—a floating monolith of archived history—and swung himself into a landing on a platform made of Compressed-Silence. Above them, the aperture of the bridge hummed with a cold, sterile light. Standing at the edge was the Alpha-Prime 2.0. Her silver hair shimmered like a dying star, and her eyes—that chilling, calculated violet—looked down at them not with hatred, but with a terrifying Indifference.

The screen flashed with mocking symbols and a progress bar showing the data extraction in real time, accompanied by taunting messages from foreign hackers. "What—what do I do?! I don't know how to handle this!" Her voice cracked as she stared helplessly at the screen. "It's over," Julian muttered, his voice hollow. "It's all over." Watching the data drain away, he swayed unsteadily, realizing just how doomed he was. In desperation, his gaze fell on me, standing calm and composed to the side. A spark of hope flickered in his eyes as he yanked me toward the computer. "Skye! You know this stuff—you can fix it, right?"

Gods. A pair of gryphons soar overhead, their bondeds laughing as they dive through the clouds. Direwolves and their humans moving in perfect sychronizon. One particulary unimpressed frost lynx lounges across a tree branch, glaring down at everyone beneath it like they are personally offending its existence. Further in the distance, Ironclad dragons train with their bondeds, bronze scales glimmering beneath the rising sun. Terrifying, but majestic. For a few silent moments, I simply watch. Because despite all else, I still love them. I always have, even though Aetherion Academy was not supposed to be my future.