Twins Transformers 2 Novels & Stories

Plus, Rae has held my hand in support ever since the game started. “Shit man, I hate those twins!” Tiffany exclaims in disappointment as everyone on our side groans in annoyance. On the field, teammates are being pulled to their feet and the players take a short break while both coaches replace injured members. “What twins?” I ask, turning to Tiff to distract myself. “Prince Max and Prince Kota, both of them are strong players and when they work together nobody can stop them.” "Wait, those two responsible for scoring was the both of them?” I ask in surprise, and everyone nods. “How can you tell?”

The crystalline vines that had saved them withered away, turning into a fine, sweet-smelling powder. "They’re evolving," Thorne said, his voice trembling as he looked at Cassia. "The twins... they aren't just protecting themselves, Maya. They are terraforming. They are turning the Residue into a weapon." Seven looked back through the rear-view mirror with her face covered in a mask of iron. "We’re not going to Tuscany to hide, are we?" Maya pulled the blankets tighter around her children. She looked at the bruised skin of her ankle, then at the dark, winding road ahead.

Kyle's eyes leaned in, his expression eager. "Go ahead," he said, his voice filled with curiosity. Abigail's slender fingers gestured again, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Though the twins were made into the ultimate weapon, there was a clause the witch attached, so the twins don't become overly too powerful," she explained, her voice low and mysterious. "A little weak spot in the transformation ritual, in case the twins deviate from their original purpose after acquiring their new-found powers and turn evil, they would be able to defeat them."

It’s a recorded message from Arthur Vane, timestamped just minutes before his "death." "Zora, if you are reading this, the 'Twins of the Rift' have been triggered. The obsidian child isn't just a shadow... it’s a key. It was never meant to be born into the world of the Spires. It was meant to be the first citizen of the Obsidian City—the world beneath the Rift. Do not trust the 'Alpha-Restoration'. Dante’s wolf isn't just back... it’s being shared. The wolf is the guardian of the twins, and it will kill anyone who tries to separate them. Including you."

When the Alpha was needed. “What’s the problem?” “To be honest I am not sure. I was awaken last night to the alarm going off by the manor. But when I took the twins with me for a run there was nothing there.” “You too Ash and Teine,” I let out a growl. The twins as they were called were freshly transformed weres. At the ripe age of nineteen they were the definition of hot-headed and uncontrollable. At least Teine was. “They wanted to come and to be honest they are a lot faster when they are determined. They kept in communication via mindlink the entire time. Even when we split up.” Grayson was boosting about the boys like a proud father bragging about his pups.

I didn't just jump; I warped through the fog, appearing between the twins and the Hounds in a flash of kinetic energy. ​“DENIED!” I roared, the Sovereign’s voice shaking the very stone of the Second Tier. ​I swung my blade in a wide, horizontal arc, releasing a wave of "Twilight Resonance." The energy hit the Hounds like an EMP. Their circuits fried, their limbs locking up as the Gold light of the twins' resonance overwhelmed their delicate silicon brains. They collapsed into heaps of smoking carbon, but I knew there were hundreds more coming up from the shadows of the First Tier.

I thought, awestruck. The twins' transformation was different from before.They retained their human shape, but their features sharpened, and their eyes radiated an ethereal glow. Fangs protruded from their mouths, and claws replaced fingers. With a fierce roar, Kaid charged the stone monster, unleashing powerful blows. However, the monster's stony hide remained unscathed, and it countered with a crushing strike that sent Kaid flying. The twins attacked in perfect sync, their speed and agility breathtaking. Unfortunately, their assault had little impact.

I shoved her back. The room shook. The silver glass walls didn't just crack. They turned to dust. The twins stood in the doorway. They weren't five years old anymore. They looked like teenagers. Their skin was translucent. Their red eyes were burning. "Father," they said. "Caleb, get behind me!" I shifted. My bones snapped and reformed. My clothes became rags. The twins raised their hands. A pulse of red energy hit the room. The laptop exploded. The lights died.

Whilst this group is arguing, the twins are already planning to face what they call 'ADMIRERS'. “These guys are stupid, really stupid,” commented Vic while paying attention to the heckling of these secretive admirers. “Hahaha, but they're cute” Zia chuckled. “Are they?” Vic smiles and shakes his head. The twins stroll along the other road and turn to enter an alleyway. They want to lure and trap these “FOLLOWERS”. “Young Master look.” Tan said with a bloated face. “They turn and walk into an alleyway? They're seeking death.” An evil look appeared on Leonard's face.

My transmitter in my hand, I told the chief of police who was over at the warehouse that the target had just arrived and had come down from his vehicle. The target was my twin brother, Tristan Ironclaw. He was smiling as he walked up to the police officers, and in his hand was a briefcase. I stared at my brothers who were leaning against the window of the van, everybody eager to see the monster we knew and lived with in action.