Ninja Turtles Fishface Novels & Stories

"Who brought you to the auction?" If the root of the issue wasn't addressed, similar things could happen again. Melissa trembled as if she were extremely terrified to even think of the person. "I really don't know, Felix! According to my mentor, it was the mortal enemy of Thief Guild. When you meet him, you'll have no ability to resist." She didn't know who it was? Felix was a little frustrated. He couldn't understand the situation at all. "My mentor calls those types of people 'Fish Men.' His clearest feature is that his hands are covered in fish scales. All he did was touch me, and I couldn't feel my hands."

Well, putting away all of that aside, Natasha had hit the shower and put on a fresh pair of blue jeans with a pink top and a white sweater before getting into white sneakers. She let her blond hair rest above her shoulders as she grabbed a bag and put something in a sort of cage right next to her closet. "Come on out, V," she started after setting down what she had put at the base of the cage. A moment later, something slithered out from a dark corner of the cage. A snake;a green viper to be exact. Taika had given her the snake when she and her mother had gone on a visit to Hawaii, where she had learnt was her birth place.

“Swimming is like business. If you tense up, you sink. You have to—” SPLASH. Daifuku shoved his face into the water. Takuto flailed, coughing as he came up, goldfish bubbles in his nose. Through his blurred vision, he saw them. The goldfish. Staring at him. With the exact same look of disappointed judgment Daifuku wore. He flopped back, exhausted, soaked, and defeated. Somewhere above him, Daifuku was already scribbling something with a claw on Takuto’s waterlogged notebook.

It was there, amidst the switching sounds of water and the soft glow of bioluminescent organisms, that they stumbled upon a worn deck of cards, tucked away in a forgotten corner. Intrigued by the discovery, they examined the deck with curiosity. Just as they were about to explore its contents, Trent, a seasoned inmate covered in black tattoos that matched his tail and hair, noticed their interest. With graceful movements, he swam towards them, his hands fluidly signing, "Hey, do you know how to play Tridents? I can teach you if you like."

She couldn't continue and burst into tears with her hands covering her face. Seeing this, the old man looked at the pangolin with some disappointment. "Young man, it's one thing that you made a mess of it before, but now Young Master Hannigan's life is uncertain. If you want to say these big words again, it's inevitably annoying. I advise you to think about it." "What I said is true. Why don't you believe me?" The pangolin said with some grievance. The old man smiled bitterly and said, "The fish teeth are like steel saws, and the fish skin is like copper walls and iron walls. You have seen it before. Young Master Hannigan attacked with a sword, but the skin is motionless."

I cleaned all the blood on his body, trying hard to stay focused since this was the second time I'd be seeing his body in the space of hours. “What happened?” I asked, wondering why his wounds wouldn't heal voluntarily. “Was it my advice that put you in this situation?” “No.” He chuckled, looking up at me as I stitched his body. His face got closer to mine, and it got several times harder to concentrate. I could feel my chest tighten as I swallowed hard. “What happened then?” I inquired, feeling very concerned. “I fought the faceless Luna.” He said, and my eyes widened. I don't know who that is, but she sounds scary.

I scream and jam my elbow into its throat, holding off those dangerous teeth with all of my strength. I was thoroughly catfished and the creature, lunging and snapping at me, its unrecognizable face twisted with blood-thirst is stronger than me by far. I groan and hold it back with everything in me, cursing my shit luck and in only a few more moments, it overwhelms me and lunges for the kill.

Rome suddenly spoke with a tone of annoyance, "You disturbed my precious sleep and now you're ignoring me? Not fair!" "Sorry about that, Rome," Phoenix apologized. "Call me Lord Rome," the fish insisted. "..." His mate didn't mention that this conscious fish was eccentric. "You don't want to? I'm going back to sleep," "Oh mighty Lord Rome, don't be offended. We didn't mean to ignore you," Phoenix said with palms pressed together. Rome harrumphed before white light covered him By the time it faded, in place of the big fish was a white-haired, handsome young man with blue skin, grey eyes and pale red lips. His body had several golden sea shell tattoos that enhanced his beauty.

I removed my hand from my face and looked up only to see the wolf getting strangled but I couldn't really see Nolan as he was above the wolf, strangling him. I looked at the wolf with horror oozing out of my eyes. I couldn't digest the fact that there was a wolf on top of me. As he pulled the wolf away from me and threw him away with the rope I looked up to match his eyes but my eyes widened even more when I saw the most unexpected person in front of me. Where is Nolan? What is the scarface doing here? Did he save me? But that voice...belonged to Nolan. He bent down in front of me and forward his hand near my face as he caressed my cheek with the back of his hand, making me gawk at him in pu

“Now stand still so that the fish can get a taste of your flesh.” “Is it okay?” she wondered. She knew that it was, but she couldn’t help but ask. Nathan nodded, and before she knew it, she was surrounded by fish. They began to attach themselves to her skin, and she couldn’t help but giggle. “It tickles,” she laughed. “It does,” Nathan agreed. He, too, was surrounded by red koi carp. Suddenly, something touched Crystal’s vulva, and the smile on her face died. “Get them off of me!” she shrieked.