Transformers Zodiac Novels & Stories

She took the risk and draws a pentagram with the spell so that this time nothing interrupted her. “Zero.” She whispers, calling forth her guardian god in its animal form of a wing horse. Along with the thirteen gates that represent the Zodiac God, with the markings and symbols for the Serpentine Ophiuchus. “I need to know everything.” With the neon purple hue that is distinct and only she has, she cast another spell. Calling forth for the time clock, but before anything could turn and happen. Zero screams in pain, with her pentagram that is rapidly turning into a stone. Corruption and darkness turn the white wing horse into a jet-black one.

He led his people with a firm but fair hand, earning their respect and loyalty. “He was not a tyrant, but a true leader,” the Moon Goddess said. “He fought to protect his people and ensure their survival. His abilities were formidable, and his wisdom unmatched.” The vision showed Zyra’s parents fighting side by side in a great battle. They moved in perfect harmony, their powers complementing each other. Together, they were unstoppable, and they emerged victorious, their love and strength shining brightly. Marcus was deeply moved by the vision. “They were incredible,” he said softly. “But if her parents are a witch and a vampire, what makes Zyra?”

It was the day I came of age. My eighteenth birthday. It was supposed to be my first official run as a wolf with the pack. The day every wolf cub waited for …the day our skin would no longer be a prison and we would be regarded as proper wolves. The day our other half took over and stepped forward for the first time. The elders said the first shift was the purest moment in a wolf’s life with the Moon Goddess herself lending you the strength to become what you were born to be. I believed them.

Phoebe asked as we watched him turn in circles, his eyes watching each and everyone of us like a hawk searching for its next prey. "No," my mother and I responded in unison. "If he needs restraining, I will do it. I am the superior here," my mother stepped towards Xerxes. Medaline, Phoebe and I glanced at each other having a quiet conversation of who the actual superior was. Silas is literally a high ranking officer in the supernatural army. Cassian was a prime lycan alpha and heir to the wolven empire. Medaline and I were princesses and Phoebe was a badass werewolf with a lot of experience and not to mention PhD at 21 smart.

I will not name who is on the light side and they will be welcome by the zodiac sisters, if they are dead or get killed but the light will show itself in time, and you can't do anything about it. I want you know this, the darkness. I know everything and the other child of the zodiac sisters will know the truth about the darkness rather than the other folks in the land. You can't stop us or the light from coming back to Everwood, under you power over the land and no matter what the light with come back into the land. The light is the part of land and nature, so you power over the land will not killed the light. The light in the past was not as powerful, i'm not talking ill about their but thi

Capricorn stood up straight and kept his punches. Staring at Thanos who laid on the floor, rolled around, and cried loudly, Capricorn frowned slightly. He whispered, “This punch should have directly killed you. It seems that I estimated it wrongly. You should have one-tenth of my capability, you should be able to have one-seventh of mine.” After he spoke, he did not look at Thanos again. The Twelve Golden Zodiacs had strong capabilities like goblins. All of the powerful fighters who were trained in the Underground City were taken care of in just five minutes, including the leader, Thanos.

The goddess smiled faintly, her form beginning to fade into the cosmic light. “Awaken, Zoe. And remember: the darkest nights bring the brightest stars.” Zoe’s heart felt a strange calm as the goddess’s words echoed around her. The luminous figure dissolved into the cosmic expanse, but her presence left a lingering warmth that anchored Zoe to her resolve. She turned back to her wolf, whose white fur was no longer dulled by exhaustion. Instead, it shimmered faintly, though the black tendrils remained, writhing like restless serpents.

As Phantom came back down on the ground, Zaric grabbed his neck in canines. Zaric started shaking his head fiercely, breaking all the bones in Phantom's body. A loud crack echoed in the forest. Zaric dropped Phantom on the ground. Zaric shifted back into Zeus. Dabria grabbed Zeus' coat from her bag and tossed it towards Zeus to cover his naked body.

Damien barked, his eyes now locked on me, full of hate and anger. "That's what you were hiding about that so called damn pack of yours," he spat, his voice sharp and venomous. "I will rip you apart, Seraphina... and then your this so called pathetic mate will be under my mercy," Zyros roared. And then it happened. His transformation began. I watched, frozen in place, as his body twisted unnaturally. The sound of bones cracking echoed across the battlefield. His skin tore and stretched, replaced with pitch-black fur. His hands became massive paws, his nails extending into claws. His snout formed, and sharp fangs emerged. Before me now stood a huge black beast-Zyros. He didn't waste a second.

he winked. "Get out before you die. I won't ask again," Zylon said. Even in this situation, he maintained a calm demeanor. "No, we want to have those two. C'mon, share with us," another rogue said with a wink. What happened next was a blur of movement. Zylon transformed into a large, tall wolf with striking black and white fur. His hind legs, belly, tail, and part of his face were white. He lunged at the rogue who was speaking, lacerating his throat mid-shift. Swiftly, he moved on to the next rogue, taking him down as well. Zylon was agile, moving with cat-like stealth. The remaining rogues were taken aback by his sudden ferocity. The wolf took his position beside me again, scanning the rogu