Transformers Wing Blade Novels & Stories

My attention moved to Zac, who was standing directly beside me. “His wings might not look harmful now, but he can make blades appear in the place of a feather. The blades can cut through practically anything, as easily as cutting paper. Even if a blade cuts a God, it might not directly kill them, but it would become a mortal wound, which could become fatal.” Xureus responded, not bothering to keep his voice low as Zac had. “And here I thought you forgot about me.” Leroy smirked at Xureus and stepped forward. “By the way, how is the family? Oh, wait. I forgot, they were killed.”

"You humor me." "Oh really?" Scott chuckled. "Angels can not be killed using a mere blade, looks like someone did not finish his study." Holding his wrist, she pulled the blades out and her skin sealed itself, leaving no trace of breakage. "No, but they can be transformed." He smirked and with a flick of his wrist he had one hand free and on her throat and in an instant his lips locked hers. Sheila squirmed beneath him, trying to fight him off, her free hand grabbed his throat and his skin sizzled where she touched. Her wings shot out powerfully from beneath her and wrapped them in an embrace, heating up rapidly.

A huge red flame blast occurred and disintegrated a portion of the swarming enemies. He then saw his mother flying and continuing to bombard the enemy from above. Thousands of dark arrows were released by the enemy and it covered the sky. "Mother!" Knight began to skate faster towards his mother. "Seventh form: Wings of flame!" Magic quickly gathered on Tessia's back and took the form of four wings. She flapped her wings and it released a powerful wave of heat. It destroyed most of the dark arrows by there's still several that went past the wave and it hit some of the escaping elites.

The engines of the steel coils whim in a frequency that runs me through the boot soles straight into the bones. Maneuvering in the purple storm felt like would control a wild animal through a gorgeous riverbed. The new Carbonium wings of the wind bridges are threateningly bent among the incomparable Böen, but they didn't break. They breathed with the wind, just like Zephyr it had promised. “Drugs on a catching course!” Kael grumbled behind me. His heavy hands lay loose

Then exploded outward. Thousands of crescent-shaped blades of silver energy rained down like a celestial storm. “Scatter!” Tyrel yelled. The battlefield erupted into motion. Kaelen lunged sideways just as several blades slammed into the ground where he had been standing, the explosions ripping open deep craters in the earth. Gluttony launched himself upward, his enormous wings beating once with tremendous force as he intercepted a cluster of the descending weapons. The crescent blades shattered against his demonic aura as he devoured their energy with a roar.

I let the Void do the talking. I swept my wing out in a wide, vicious arc. The mercury blades didn't just cut; they erased. The pikes shattered into dust, and the Alphas were thrown across the deck, their armor melting as the Void-energy ate through their circuits. I was a storm of black-and-gold, a "Lagos-grit" reaper moving through the center of the world's power.

I'm already under it," I shot back, my teeth gritted against the pressure. I shifted my hips forward, forcing my center of gravity down by another three inches. The carbon composite of my left blade screamed against the textured track compound as I forced it into the tightest possible arc. It was the exact point where the western district’s telemetry analysts thought I would experience a micro-delay”the exact friction point where a standard trailing wing would have dropped their cadence to avoid clipping the anchor's heel. But Kane didn't leave me behind, and I didn't pull back.

“Are you my boyfriend or my bodyguard?” He held his ring in front of me, my eyes were magnetized by the intricate carvings on it. “Guardian angel, remember?” He straightened up on his seat, and in a louder than necessary voice, he said, “And unlike the last one you had, I have a sword, not a halo. And my wings are black, not white. It’s time they realized who they will have a problem with the next time they hurt even a single hair in your body!” My eyes widened at him. He took my hand in his again, and then he bent down to kiss my fingers once again. “I love you, angel.” He didn’t even whisper that. I was sure many people around us heard everything he said.

At first, with the sun slanting down, no one could make out who the rider was. The shape of the silhouette looked odd though. “Dammit who would be disrupting this damn near wedding now?” Mable again swore under her breath. The horse and rider came into view. It was Wade and he held Kanda on his lap. “Wait! I have the ring!” he shouted as he came up the rose petal covered red carpet aisle…horse and all. “I will be god dammed!” Jared Noble laughed from next to Mable.