Ultra Magnus Transformers Prime Novels & Stories

The enforcers froze, their movements faltering. "What… what is that?" Lia stammered, pointing at the vat. Riska's device shrieked. "The energy signature… it’s Core Prime! They're not just pursuing us. They're trying to… absorb our creation! They’re trying to weaponize it themselves!" The liquid in the vat began to glow with an unnatural, phosphorescent light, mirroring the corrupted glow of the reservoir. The potent aroma of their mixture was being distorted, twisted, corrupted by Core Prime's overwhelming influence.

He needed to cut the financial strings keeping the puppet moving. Standing behind a curved, ergonomic desk, Magnus crossed his massive arms. He loomed over the hunched, trembling figure of Aris, the pack’s head cyber-security technician. "You are moving too slowly," Magnus growled, his deep voice easily overpowering the hum of the servers. Aris flinched, his fingers freezing over the glowing mechanical keyboard. Sweat beaded heavily on his pale forehead, slicking his thin blonde hair. He pushed his wire-rimmed glasses up his nose.

They were milky, fading. ‎ ‎"Is she... intact?" Julius wheezed. ‎ ‎"She's alive," Magnus said. "That's all that matters." ‎ ‎Magnus turned to Vargo. ‎ ‎"Strap her down," Magnus ordered. "Prep the transfusion lines." ‎ ‎"Wait!" I scrambled backward, hitting the leg of a surgical table. "You can't do this! Kaelen is coming! The pack knows!" ‎ ‎"Let them come," Magnus said, stripping off his torn jacket and rolling up his sleeves. He grabbed a scalpel from a tray. "By the time they breach the gates, I will be immortal, and you will be a husk."

The area ahead had been cut short, so I could see the family ahead. Two gigantic monsters dominated the area behind Orlando and Ringo. The first looked like an absolute nightmare. It had the body of a dog but had glorious white fur that was bristled like echidna's spikes. The canine teeth were so long that they hung over the sides of its mouth; with the others gradually disappearing under the gums as they got smaller. Daggered bones protruded up along the spine and along the back of its arms and legs. Just looking at them made me feel insignificant compared to it. I noticed that the front hands were humanoid, like mine, but sharper in the long fingers. The claws were also white, but every se

He was getting tired at the confused looks and the worried looks his companions constantly gave him. ‘Remember, information is power’ Fafnir warned. Sighing and rolling his eyes, Rex knew what he meant so decided that he would share a part of his story. “As you both know, I am a Magnus, and with being a Magnus, I can sometimes use the power of a dragon to aid me in combat. The reason why I seem like I zone out, is because he talks to me inside my head, it can get very distracting at times. But as you have both also seen, the strain of my body also becomes too much the more I use.”

The emotions of Magnus’s death and the immense power I now hold have completely consumed me. I feel the anger and rage building inside of me. Everyone starts to worry as my eyes turn black as night, and my veins become even darker. You can see them from a good distance. I flap my large black feathered wings and descend into the sky. I hold my palms open, and large spheres of black electricity form. Thypon dodges most of the attacks from the guardians, and the ones that manage to strike him only do minor damage. He laughs at them but stops when he makes eye contact with me. His eyes narrow. Being a giant, he strikes the guardians with his arm, sending them all flying. I throw my electric bolt

"GET. YOUR. FUCKING. HANDS. OFF. HER." The Alpha command in his voice hit like a physical force. The windows rattled. The floor shook. I felt it reverberate through my bones, through my soul. Vera and my stepmother dropped me immediately, stumbling backward. I collapsed to my knees, my burned shoulder screaming as I jarred it. The poker clattered to the floor, rolling away, still glowing red. Through my tears, I watched Magnus enter the room. He'd shifted partially—more than I'd ever seen an Alpha shift outside of a full transformation. His body had grown, muscles bulging under his clothes. His nails had turned to those wicked black claws. His teeth were fangs. And his eyes—god, his eyes wer

The command entered their ears. Standing behind Mystic Vale, the three three-meter-tall Ultimate Zombie Puppets simultaneously let out a dull, soulless roar! Their bodies shuddered as the black iron armor on their surfaces clashed loudly. The ghostly green bone spurs at their joints surged outward by several inches, and the Soul-devouring Flame embedded in their eye sockets suddenly flared, transforming into two blazing masses of green fire. Without hesitation, without doubt, without fear, the three magical puppets rose into the air like three colossal black mountains, carrying a terrifying pressure that tore through space as they brutally smashed toward Carl atop the stone platform!

*Axel* “It’s coming whether or not you want it to,” Angus says from his chair at the other end of the long oak table. “That is something we can agree on,” I scoff. “Eat, you will need the strength for the Ultima. If he is going to transform strong wolves, then he will need his own strength.”

Jin added. "It's for me to know and for you to find out," Jin replied to Magnus. "You!" Magnus jumped all the way to give his strongest blow but without his knowing, Jin had been waiting for that. After Magnus gave his attack, Jin immediately dodged it and released his blow with the strong spiritual energy that he had accumulated earlier. "Death blow!" Jin shouted. The blow hit Magnus' chest and pierced his body. Jin was stunned at what he saw. Magnus' body fell to the ground. Jin approached Magnus 'lying body and was stunned when he saw the spark of electricity from the broken wires in Magnus' chest hole. "A robot?"