Transformers Saga Novels & Stories

I must be right in thinking that he doesn’t want me to join them. Likewise, I focused on our lesson. I was here to study and not to get entangled with trouble anymore. Break time comes, and a group of girls approached me. I was surprised to see them. Are they going to ask me to join them? I was about to greet them when a girl suddenly gives me a sour face. “Who are you? Why are you with the Titans?” The girl asked me in an angry tone. “Huh?” I'd been hearing about the Titans many times today. But I don’t have any idea about what they are talking about. And why is it that I felt danger towards this group of girls? Am I in trouble again?

Their words made me angrier as I pulled harder on the ropes, the strange feeling getting more intense. Nyx Sneered. My body began changing my senses getting shaper, and my vision blurred. I was transforming. The ropes cut off of me, I landed on the ground as I transformed. I howled, calling out for Sage hoping the distance wouldn’t stop him from hearing me. Xavier stepped back, surprised and I launched to him, teeth bared. We fought hard. I bit his arm, but he shook me off. Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head.

Then that shell would break to let out a creature that was hideous and scary and weird. In the process of trying to drive him away, they somehow ended up gravitating towards each other. Finding comfort in the unexpected company, deep secrets tumbling out in the middle of the night. The guy who got stranded for sightseeing was suddenly showing her perspectives she had never seen before. The girl who barely talks was suddenly telling him the things he needed to hear all his life. But at the end of the day, you should never ever trust a stranger. Soon the creature would enclose itself completely for the second time, never to be seen like that again. It was a period of transformation.

Something had to have happened at dinner. “The transformation.” Sage muttered, “We will die from the transformation. I saw Dreyma. She was lying there begging for it to stop. You were on fire.” she pointed to me with shaking fingers, “You were standing on a field of white. A crown of stars in front of you.” “Sage?” I looked at her so confused. “We’ll die.” She whispered. It would seem that Dreyma finally had enough too, “Better from the transformation than living the rest of our lives as fae.”

Adam said as he got a mixture of blood and body secretions over his shirt. Jace walked over to the dark utilitie van and looked inside. There were six bodies inside the van and two more coming as Adam and Matt carried them to the van. Three of the bodies were half transformed. One still had a wolf head, another a wolf arm, and the last one lower half was still in wolf form. The bodies were contoured and twisted into shapes that didn't seem possible to make with a human body. Blood ran out of their noses and mouths. Most of them looked like they died screaming. Matt and Adam squeezed by Jace to place the last two bodies in.