Transformers Scorch Novels & Stories

The scent of antiseptic on me seemed to calm it. I expertly soothed the dog, snipped the fur around the wound, cleaned it, sutured it, and bandaged it. "There, all better," I said, stroking the Doberman's head. It licked my hand gently. "Looks like Zeus likes you. That's a first." A deep, magnetic male voice came from the doorway. I stood up and saw a tall man. He wore a dark grey trench coat, his shoulders damp with rain. He had messy brown curls, and his features were strong and handsome, but his most striking feature was his eyes—as green as an Irish forest after a storm.

Camila's face turned pale as she saw the cold and even scornful looks around her. "No! It's not like that..." she stammered, trying to stand up. The door swung open, and Alexander stood there, his voice cold as ice. "Stand up."

And when he spoke again, it wasn’t Harlan’s name that came out of his mouth. "You know," he said, his voice dripping with false sympathy, "I could take you back to Harlan. But I have... other plans." Ben stepped forward, his body tense, his grip tight on his rifle. "What do you want, Marcus?" Marcus chuckled, the sound low and humorless. "It's not about what I want. It’s about what Luther wants." The name hit me like a punch to the gut. Luther. The leader of The Scorchers—a ruthless gang that controlled the wastelands beyond Eagle’s Nest. They were known for raiding camps, burning everything in their path, and leaving nothing but ash behind.

He had resisted the idea of seeking out a mate amidst his personal turmoil, but the growing tension in the air reminded him that time was a luxury he could no longer afford. His fierce contemplation was abruptly shattered by the sudden intrusion of one of his scouts. The door swung open with a creak, and the scout stumbled in, his eyes wide and filled with unspoken dread. Breathless and panicked, he leaned against the doorframe, the urgency radiating off him like a palpable energy that sent alarm bells ringing in Caden’s mind. "Caden, I have terrible news," the scout gasped, his voice barely above a whisper, as though the air itself was heavy with foreboding. "I've just received word that th

The boulders easily bounced off its thick Chimeric plating and the bolts were ripped apart by the microlasers on the arms and forehead. As the bombardment ended the Scorgon tank unpacked itself as it raised its tail firing several salvos of type 26 High heat desolator rounds, a smaller version of the same shell type that the NightHawk uses but will not destroy the Scorgon's exoframe in the process. “Bossman this is Stinger 69, I am pushing forward and nothing bigger than an abomination is gonna stop us now… HA, How do these ass hats like me now in my tank!” Clayton boasted.

She yelled back due to how loud the speaker is . “Please drive slowly ..you are going to get us killed !” “I can’t hear you !!!” “Drive slowly !!!!”He shouted ... Lily made a u-turn and hit a waste bin .Ben screamed ,scared for his life . “Lily please !Stop this car” “Level up !level up !”Lily continued singing as she drove like a maniac . “Lilyyyyyyyyyy!”Ben shouted and lily flinched loosing control of the wheel and they hit a food truck .She quickly stopped the car before more damage could be done .

Suddenly a mischievous idea came to mind,I grinned taking out the fake robot chrockroaches I made, how about a little prank. I tiptoed to Stacey's room opening the door gently I peeped in to see if she was awake. After making sure she was asleep, I stepped into the room, i gently walked closer to her bed,, lifted her shirt and dropped the chrockroach on her back then left the room. I did the same to Erick and Jace before turning on the robots with the little remote in my hand The chrockroaches began crawling all over their bodies while they woke with a start, they started screaming trying to get the fake bugs of their bodies while I rolled in laughter

I had brought in the curse that would transform Midgard into Hell. Scorpions the size of cats flew above the firefighters on wings that spanned at least six feet. They blew streams of flames on the villagers, making them drop their buckets. My jaw tightened. The bloody bastards didn’t want them to save their own homes. A loud crash made my gaze snap toward the forest. A fiery swarm hovered over the trees, grouping so closely together it was impossible to see where one scorpion ended and another began. Unlike the ones plaguing the village, none of them were setting anything alight.

I mind link scar to dive down landing with a breathe of fire as we burn down the gates with a grand entrance ,i grab one of the warrior by the neck as i lift his legs off the ground . "Where is your alpha " i said as my eye balls go red in rage ,he's too terrified to say anything ,i look into his eyes and possessed him making my eye balls go dark in black magic ,and him poisoned and turned against his pack members, but his heart is too weak he just dies in my grip ,you're useless i say as i throw him away to the side like a piece of worthless tissue paper . scar gets back in flight as we keep flying around in circles ,around the pack house trying to pick up Rosa's sent ,i held my scorp