Transformers Zodiac Novels & Stories

Hector shouted in frustration. The ones that were too slow and had gotten knocked back, limped to Hector. They stared at the shadow of a wolf standing over Zira through the dust. When the dust finally cleared, Hector growled, "Who are you?" Ward, however, did not respond. He did not snarl or growl back. He just kept watching them without blinking. However, his gaze was far too keen for Hector's liking. He knew that wolf meant trouble. Hector transformed into his human form. The rest of the pack followed suit. So, Ward did the same, while still standing protectively over Zira's body.

As if Capra’s chest had exploded, the floorboards below him even cracked open like a spider’s web. This so-called Capra of the Quintus family’s Twelve Zodiacs was defeated with one punch from Tyr. No words could describe Zayn’s current feelings. As if the light in his world had suddenly extinguished. What… situation was this? Like a wooden post, Zayn was rooted to the spot. His world views had been utterly crushed. That was the Quintus family’s Twelve Zodiac, a top-ranking expert in the entire southern region. It was said that Capra’s claws could slice open metal and rocks, but he didn’t even manage to show Tyr the might of his claws earlier.

“I do not mean you. I mean the Alpha of Moon’s Wrath pack. Looking at you now, I can’t see him.” Ziason huffs, then chortles, while Zeedar stands like a soldier at the threshold, his hands sucked in by the pockets of his suit pants. “You’ve not been the same since my return, brother,” the ambassador adds. “Even a blind man can see that something is wrong. Let me help you. Hm?” “What do you think is my problem, then?” Ziason asks the moment he stops chortling. Zeedar passes the threshold into the gym, now standing beside the lying Ziason. “The witch and the wolf girl. They changed you. They ruined you.”

What motives would Xavier have to order his men to kill Zillon's pack members? And now that Xavier's behind bars, why would they continue? Celeste was confused and lost, but she ignored it and instead turned to Zillon. "It's time now, right?" "Ye...let's change in three... One...two..." Both Celeste and Zillon crouched, starting the transformation without a single mutter of the number called three. In less than a minute, Zillon's skin was covered in dark gray fur and Celeste's in white... And straight into the woods both of them sped off.

They were footsteps that sped up and slowed down suddenly. Then it happened from another direction as well. Rick was beginning to get nervous, changes in expressions foreshadowed what Leonard feared. Sounds could be heard closer and closer and Rick could no longer fight the nature of her current condition. Dark, sinister dark hair began to populate her slender body. Muscles, claws, and crimson red eyes were part of the transformed appearance of the sweet Rick. "Easy, dear, calm down, it's me, your Zirocco," Leonard said, raising his hands to waist level and extending them. The panther seemed to understand Leonard, but her attitude remained erratic.

she shouted, her love for her team a shield, her body trembling as the crowd surged, rocks flying. The third twist struck: Zythra wasn’t just a weaver but a guardian gone rogue, once bound to the nexus, now seeking to unravel it to free herself. Her voice softened, a plea: “Join me, Jessica, or they fall.” The crowd parted, revealing a child, eyes like Zythra’s, holding a thread that could unravel the planet.

Her blade sang through the air, silver edge gleaming as it found its marks. The battle was turning in their favor. More of Zeta's warriors fell with each passing moment, their enslaved minds no match for the coordinated fury of the rescue force. 'We're cutting through them faster than expected,' Trent observed, dispatching another attacker with brutal efficiency. 'But where the hell is Zeta?' he thought. From the palace's highest balcony, a figure emerged that made Zora's blood run cold. Zeta appeared at the railing, his form somehow both human and monstrous. Years of dark magic had twisted him into something unrecognizable—his once-handsome features now sharp and predatory, his eyes burning

"I would NEVER throw away what the moon goddess destined for me! Even if Zandra was NOT my fated mate, I would NEVER sleep with the likes of you!" "ZOEY TRAVIS! How dare you say such things!" Gamma Christian stood up, slowly, while glaring at Zoey. "You will answer his questions! I will also be telling you Luna and alpha about this meeting!" I was shocked to see that Zoey was actually shaking in fear at the mention of our luna and alpha knowing about everything. I knew that Braxton was powerful, so I got why she feared him, but I didn't know who the Luna was. I saw her at the warehouse and saw what she did to Donovan, so I assumed that she was a witch. I felt a tapping on my left cheek, so I

Mom sighed. "Dad called Iris and Dom..." Mom said, and I looked at her with a questioning look. "Iris has already tried to help..." I pointed out, and Mom nodded. "Yeah, but the one behind this is Helios..." Mom said, and I gasped. He was a powerful god, even more potent than Selene. As the god of light, he has always hated darkness, and vampires are creatures of darkness. Could it be that Zane is like a vampire survival? Is he trying to extinguish an entire race?

she whimpered, clutching a stuffed bear. “Uncle Z. He fought those bad men alone but one bad guy took him away and dragged him out.” Haizer kneels down to her height, “We'll save Uncle Z, okay? I promise.” She nodded her head, tears streaming. “Big bad men, they have mean eyes. They beat him and said Uncle Z betrayed them.” Haizer's jaw tightened and looked at me. “Obsidian. It has to be.” I stood, my fists clenching. Zeus had secrets, layers I was just starting to peel back. But this...this changed everything.