Transformers Whirlwind Novels & Stories

He picked up on the third ring. “I didn’t expect to hear from you again so soon,” he said. “I need more.” “More what?” “Options.” There was a pause. “You sound scared.” I swallowed. “I am.” He gave me two names. One was a ghost who specialized in sabotages like quiet explosions, electrical interference, GPS distortion. The other was someone who could get to Silas without triggering a war. A middleman. Not tied to either family. But expensive. “I can only call in one,” I said.

"Look at the light." In the center of the clearing, the massive, black-matte Vane VTOL was hovering like a prehistoric bird. Its searchlights cut through the forest canopy, turning the swirling ash into a storm of grey ghosts. The side door slid open with a mechanical hiss, and a figure stepped out into the blinding glare. Silas.

The sky over Aethel-Luna had changed from a scene of migration to a storm of deep anger. The Hollowed, the combined consciousness of the Swarm that had failed to capture a "Neo-Kin" vessel, had formed into a single, screaming force. It was a "Mind-Cyclone," a mile-high whirl of violet static and sharp data shards that turned the air into ozone and memory.

Claire, Kathryn, Violet, Gold, and Crystal first appeared spaced out before their enemies, then an army of tormented and haunted whispers appeared behind them, and Rose materialized before her party. The Baron, a slim man with deadly yellow eyes, saw her, and shivered. He tried to vanish, but the air rejected his request, for Violet held him still. The sea raged against his party and began to pick them off, and fire fell amongst their midst, burning the men to cinders, but leaving the whispers to bask in the warmth of the flame. A blizzard came from Claire, and the ground shook. Whispers rushed past Rose, running to the army of the Baron, and engaging them in a productive battle that saw to

The General mused and read the first chapter of the story projected on the wall. The Blitzkrieg is a bitch. And the people hunting them are fucked up assholes with crystals--- the color of moss. Hestia, the ultimate tyrant, has the power to make everyone obey her every command. And her best friend, Hera, can erect impenetrable walls that can withstand nuclear explosions. Together they're unstoppable. Thankfully, they're not evil. "He's no poet," the General commented. Fulgar laughed. "You see, sir," said Fulgar. "He knew about the Altarian hunters and the theory of their tracking method. There's also the fact that two more had joined their ranks, a girl who can teleport instantly and another

It was like a hurricane that some of the enemies were dragged and crushed in it. They were confused. "What's that?" shouted one of them. An intruder was swept away by the wind again, entered into the whirlwind, and finally was blown away after his body was crushed. "What kind of wind is that?" Amora flinched when she suddenly saw someone appear from the whirlwind! ***

I reached out, fingers grazing a stray sheet, ready to help, but my mind was already drifting back to Xander. My thoughts kept wandering back to the first step we were going to take very soon. Yes, the fear was still there. It didn’t vanish the instant I realized who I was or where I came from. No. But that terrifying roar in my head had quieted... transformed from a deafening scream to a faint whisper. A whisper that I could ignore. And I chose to. From here on out, I chose courage. Stepping outside, the world had already begun its nightly transformation. The sky faded to ink, and a cool breeze curled around me

My voice sounded doubtful in my own ears. Suddenly Hugo pushed me until my back slammed into the nearest wall. He locked me there with his arms. My breath catches. “I'm a vampire, yes.” Hugo's words made me smile; but just for a little while. “I'm a wolf-shifter… also the lion-shifter and tiger-shifter. I have four entities at once.” My heart beats wildly. My breath is still not stable. “But—!” “I also have a subordinate of four creatures and… you know what? Some of them are at the base you talking about.”

Selina's heart also ached slightly; she stood up and looked at Ezra from above. “Everything in the Wolf clan I ask you to handle. I thank you very much.” Selina didn't wait for Ezra to react and used Wolf's speed to leave. If she stayed by Ezra's side, things would only get worse because no matter what she said, she would only hurt him. Windy and Nolan are now transformed into Wolves because they know their leader Ezra William hates human forms. The entire Wolf race rarely transforms into humans because they always think of their pure Wolf blood as noble blood. Being born in the form of a Wolf is a great honor of God.

BLADE Chapter One Emiliana's POV At the moment, the only thing on my mind was how to get out of this tight, exposing, goddamn wedding dress. The driver pulled over at a huge mansion. The bodyguards alighted and opened the car door for us. I stepped down and turned back, expecting my husband to step out of the car but he stepped out from the other side and slammed the door shut. I was startled by his action. Then he began to walk inside without waiting for me.