Ninja Turtles Venus Novels & Stories

Anna retorted. Venus left and with speed moved to the cell, jarring Anna who stumbled backwards. "I'm Venus Tannedclaw!, A sworn defender of Werekult and loyal servant of the Fanged Throne. I can kill you where you stand and you won't even know what hit you" Venus hissed as Anna stared shakily at her from the relative safety of her cell. "And no human let alone one who has been pampered all her life will lecture me on duty and honor!".

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With one last look at my father's lifeless body, I turned and walked out, feeling the weight of my new title settle onto my shoulders. The pack gathered outside, their eyes full of questions and unspoken fears. I looked out at them, remembering how I had once been a scared little girl, crushed under the weight of my own curse. But now, I embraced it. "I am Nikita, the Luna of Death," I declared, my voice cutting through the silence like a knife. "And under my rule, this pack will become the strongest it has ever been." Their whispers flickered through the crowd like shadows, wary eyes studying me, fearing me. But in their fear, I saw promise. They would follow me not out of love but out of n

Only the bra covering my round bôôbs was visible once he was done unbuttoning my top and for a while, he stopped caressing my body with his lip and just stared lustfully at my body. I really enjoyed the moment. I enjoyed what Nicholas was doing to me and how he was making me feel and I wished it never had to stop but then this is the only opportunity I have to exert my revenge and I'm not about to let a single nightstand ruin it for me. Stabbing his heart won't be easy as he can easily see my knife coming his way so I decided to stab his liver which was just located in the upper right-hand portion of the abdominal cavity on top of the stomach.

Desire had been called in urgently, her reputation as a lifesaver preceding her. “Scalpel,” Desire commanded, her voice steady despite the adrenaline coursing through her veins. Her hands moved with precision, a dance of skill honed over years of rigorous training and countless hours in the OR. She could feel the weight of responsibility pressing down on her, but it was a familiar burden—one she had learned to embrace.

Venus announced her instructions with a friendly, bubbly tone in her digitized, human-like voice. Amy had to let go of her husband’s hand once again, placing her hands on the flight steering column. She pulled up on the steering column when she thought the Camaro’s undercarriage was about to scrape the roof of a tractor-trailer. She released a quick scream and cursed under her breath after narrowly missing the truck’s trailer. Amy heard and felt the muscle car’s four quantum energy thrusters pulsating under the driver’s seat. The quantum energy thrusters replaced the Camaro’s four Goodyear Racing Performance tires.

The very earth seemed to bend to her presence. From the valley below, Kael’s golden eyes widened as he realised what had happened. He barked orders to his warriors, but many faltered, staggering backwards under the force of Aria’s energy. “She’s… more than a Luna,” Kael muttered under his breath. “She’s a weapon forged by the moon itself.” Rowan shifted closer, jaws snapping as he surveyed the valley. “Tonight,” he said, voice low and fierce, “we end this. With her power—and our pack—we can finally defeat him.”

I moved. I stepped behind the stranger, my fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt as my body sought shelter where my mind hadn’t yet caught up. My brother’s hostility burned too close too familiar. The stranger didn’t push me away. “Ryder,” he said calmly, without looking at Nicholas. “Loworth Ryder of New Orleans.” The name rippled through the crowd. My stomach dropped. “Are you a warrior?” I whispered, my voice barely holding. “You’ll find out soon,” he replied coolly. Then quieter meant only for me, “Prey eye.”

Chapter 43: Luna’s stand. Ashley. I stood with Jasper as we both watched Monica and the rest of the pack as they stood, fiercely facing us. I wasn’t so sure of the outcome of the activity. My heart raced as I tried to focus my stare on Monica while she furrowed her brows and her hands clenched. I saw the hatred in their eyes and the urge to retaliate, nothing more mattered to them than spilling blood. Uncle Jasper was way older than I, and he in fact the oldest in the pack, he needed to speak, but as the Luna of the pack, I needed to stand my ground and find.

ㅡ Suddenly I could hear the voice loudly in my consciousness. “Selene Arden… I have heard your wish and I have a proposal for you… 3 months in a new body, you have 3 months to take back your pack and get revenge on those who wronged you. I have heard your plea. Your original body is preserved with the soul of another; you will take her body and fulfill your vengeance plan, but be warned… if you die in her body, you will not be reborn and vice versa. Keep her body safe, and she will keep yours. But don't forget… three months and if you're not done with it, you both die. If she's not done with hers, you both die too. Do you agree?” A sweet melodious voice had said. I hadn't seen who was speaki