Ninja Turtles Venus Novels & Stories

“Or are you only brave enough to talk when my back is turned?” There was silence. One of them stepped forward hesitantly. “We didn’t mean any disrespect, Alpha’s daughter…” “Then don’t speak on things you don’t understand,” I snapped. They lowered their heads immediately. “Apologies my lady.” I held their gaze for a moment longer before turning away again, my chest tight with irritation. The whispers didn’t matter, none of this did. Because it wasn’t happening. I raised my blade again to continue my training when I heard a voice.

My eyes clashed with his deep black ones that seemed to be calling me in and just like before, my heart thrummed again, just as I watched him change into his other form before growling out “MATE!” Tears brewed in my eyes at the realization that he was my second chance mate and accepting him meant I now had the full power to exert my revenge on Francis since he was like a mere fly compared to Nicholas. With this in mind, I moved closer to Nicholas. Without wasting time, he grabbed my neck and dug his fangs into it, officially marking me.

VERENA After I shower with Elijah, I get dressed and head over to the kids' room to wake them up. Much to my surprise, Ezra and Venus are sleeping peacefully in their beds. Venus not waking up and not crying is the most surprising because she always did that in the Moonlight Pack. Is it because she’s in her home pack? No matter where Venus was born, she has the blood of the Iron Claw Pack running through her veins. Maybe she feels more comfortable here because of the presence and scent of Elijah. It's the gap only a father can fill.

“This is my fight!” Venet came back into view. He looked murderous, and no longer stood as tall as he did a minute ago. “You got him mad!” said Johan with a chuckle. Sebastian kept tugging at Dorin’s sleeve but the other won’t even look at his slate. “You shall curse the day you crossed paths with Venet the Viper!” the other hissed. Johan snorted as he tried not to laugh too loud. Venet the Viper raised his arms with hands shaped like snakes and started slashing the air with it.

I couldn’t stop smiling. It was almost insane—how quickly things were falling into place. Luna. I was now Luna. A bit lower than my original position but still high enough to bring my dreams close to me. The damn title I had only ever heard reserved for she-wolves of noble birth, for perfect little wives bred for submission and politics. And here I was… a prostitute, a vessel reborn with a vengeance and one hell of a mission. The crown on my head wasn’t real yet, but in my mind? It already sparkled.

The thought of never meeting Ian again and the guilt of not uniting Ian with his true soulmate tortured him slowly. "Host?" June looked up and weakly smiled at the teenage girl dressed in a white tight suit. She was Venus his system. He had seen her physical form whenever he came to Love Crop. "Hey Venus," he said and wiped his face. "Are you not feeling good?" She asked, her robotic voice was the only thing that reminded June she is not real. June gave her a smile, avoiding her scarlet eyes, "I am fine." He assured. Venus gave a nod and said, "I came to say goodbye. It has been a pleasure working with you, host."

He snarled at her. "Shove it Spencer. You're just pissed that I refuse to go on a date with you let alone acknowledge your existence. Take yourself and your tiny dick syndrome and leave me the fuck alone." Venus said with a smirk on her face. The four of us chuckled at her come back. Venus always had a sharp tongue and dirty mouth, even at a young age due to her brothers. They always taught her how to handle herself. She might of been treated as a princess but was trained as a warrior, and had the mouth of a sailor when irritated.

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.”

“We must teach her a lesson before she makes other omegas miserable as she is, think that they can have their way and try to kill us whenever they wish!” Jerrithan growled in anger and hit his hand against the wall. I'm pretty sure that he pictured the wall as my face and would have enjoyed breaking my skull. “I, Jerrithan Davis, Alpha of the Craven pack, banish you,” He spoke, and I was filled with shock. “Uh-oh, it's happening.” Arianna said with a gentle squeal. Allena smiled so brightly that you'd have thought she won the lottery to the mythical genie wishes.