Transformers Sharks Novels & Stories

' I ask Sebastian privately. He walks over to me and stands at my side, 'It’s fish blood. Sharks aren’t as attracted to human or human-like blood as people think. They’ll go to it out of sheer curiosity, but it doesn’t appeal to them. Fish blood, on the other hand, they go into a frenzy over. We’re just enticing them.'

His smile turned to one of concern and his face became serious. “What do you mean? You said you never got the shifting gene, so you can’t be seventeen.” My eyes widened at his words. That wasn’t what we were told in school. My voice started to come out shaky as thoughts began racing through my mind. “What are you talking about? That’s basic shifting. We learn that as children when we start school. If a Shifter has not transformed by their sixteenth birthday, then it means the shifting gene is absent, and they were cursed to live as humans.

Julian shouted from the sensory array: his violet eyes wide with professional terror. The Abyssal Wraiths emerged from the depths: aquatic evolutions of the frost that looked like translucent: bioluminescent sharks fused with the skeletal remains of drowned wolves. They slammed into the ship with a force that made the steel scream. They weren't trying to sink us; they were trying to freeze the engines and hollow out the humans inside. "Leo! Cinder! To the lower decks!" Killian roared: his Alpha shift occurring in a violent burst of slate grey muscle and silver light.

The guy just laughed care free and started to walk back to the house. After everything that had happened after the two new Hale seems to put the wolves at ease like knowing that not all of their family wanted them dead. With that they started to walk over to the house and walked in. The building was high and mighty the air smelled like sea breeze and the walls looked like they were made out of water. Then Jake looked over to see a shark swimming through the walls and he noticed that the walls were made out of water. So he stuck his hand in the water and was shocked to find that the shark hadn't gone mad and killed him. Gians became enraged and she was the only one. So did Aiden “Look here h

And Kai knew better than to disobey. Before he could say anything, his father was gone, a blur of motion as he shifted into his jaguar form and leaped into the fray. The transformation was almost instantaneous, a flash of energy and raw power that took Kai's breath away. One moment, he was the strong, steady presence beside Kai, and the next, he was a powerful, sleek jaguar. His fur was a mesmerizing blend of inky black and deep golden hues, the rosettes forming intricate patterns that seemed to shimmer and shift in the dappled moonlight. The air around him crackled with the residual energy of the shift, the scent of ozone sharp in Kai's nostrils.

It wasn't just a whisper from the fish tanks, but from every direction around them, as if a chilling breath had passed by. Large, mysterious shadows began to appear in every corner of the aquarium. They weren't ordinary shadows, but shadows that seemed to be alive and moved freely. They had the shape of large marine creatures, with long octopus-like tentacles growing from their chins, almost reaching the floor, but they also seemed to have human-like limbs. Their eyes glowed a deep red in the darkness, and they were hunting them. These mysterious shadows had the power to create hallucinations and instill extreme fear.

The image changes again to show us the Ministry of Food’s building. “The Sharks were infected after the attack against the Ministry of Food. Authorities believe this attack was merely a decoy to lure Sharks to make them sick. This afternoon, we received a statement allegedly from Xander Norton, our number one enemy, in which he claims responsibility for the attacks and he threatens the authorities saying this is only the beginning. The authenticity of the document is still being verified. We ask our audience to contact the authorities if they have any information regarding Xander Norton or the Virus E virus.”

A connection to something older than memory. "You nervous?" Adam asked Sandra softly. She shook her head, watching as a group of teenage shifters began to shift one by one, clothes falling to the grass like petals. Limbs cracked, bones reshaped, fur burst forth in waves of color—tawny browns, silver-blues, ink-black coats shimmering beneath the rising moon. The transformations were fast, almost elegant in their brutality. In seconds, wolves stood where humans had been, tails wagging and eyes sharp with joy.

With no form of energy or power to resist it, the immense power of the light threatened to disembowel his body. Althea now in a dilemma had no other choice than to use what was left of her energy to transmute the shark made from dark energy. Then the dark enormous energy propelled out of her chest and burst forth with intense velocity. The shark's Jaws clamped on Khent and flies him off the trajectory of the green light just in time before she was pulled to it. Khent could only watch in dismay as Jane gives a skull-breaking punch to her face with her right hand immediately she was drawn to her range and the shark dragged him far away into the sea.