Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle Splinter Novels & Stories

“But they do not build to rule. You build to understand.” At this moment, I saw one of the children. It held a shiny Splitter in the hand – a piece of the ancient Atlantis crystal that after all these years still gave a weak, hardly noticeable light of itself. It wasn't dangerous lights anymore, no threat from the shadow loom. It was only a reminder of the light we once unleashed. The child put the splinter in the ground next to a freshly planted tree. It knew nothing about frequencies or dimensional cracks. But for a moment

The sun, once a warm benefactor, became a pale, flickering bulb in a sky that had begun to ripple like a disturbed pond. The "Splinter" had arrived earlier than Elara’s dying calculations had predicted. It didn't descend like a ship; it "folded" into our reality, a jagged, three-mile-long shard of sentient violet crystal that hung over the Gulf of Castellammare like a guillotine blade. It was a fragment of the Source-Core’s primary CPU, mindless and ravenous, driven by a singular, recursive command: Reintegrate the Seed.

As Shantal walks out of her room, Splitter and another man dressed the same as him stand there in front of her, arms crossed. "Hey kid, what's up? Heard you put Trevor in the med bay." Splitter says with is gruff voice sounding like sandpaper rubbing against Shantal's ears. "He'll be fine. The shock will wear off." Shantal tries to brush past them, but the other solider pushes her back. "HE HAS EPILEPSY YOU LITTLE-" the solider yells before cutting himself off.

I looked at her phone which was completely broken. Then a man came and he came to Bella and said, "Miss Isabella?" Bella raised her head and looked at the boy and said, "Yes”. The boy said to Bella, "I was sent by Mr. Peter Husk. Tell me if you need anything." Without saying a word, Bella looked at the boy and shook her head. Then the boy left. I was very surprised to hear Mr. Peter's name. He is a great businessman and what kind of relationship can this girl have with him?

He must have felt my relief through our connection. “Don’t get too excited, Bennett is with me. Meet us at the pool in a half hour.” “Shit.” I outwardly cursed. Insufferable Bennett, noble and loyal to a fault Bennett. We all used to get along as kids, if I’m being honest I had a major crush on Bennett, but when I turned 13 my father’s trainings became brutal and my childhood was no longer, the friendship fell apart. Ace became increasingly protective in the world outside our own personal hell because he couldn’t help me against our father. Ace made it known that if anyone messed with me to any extent, they would face the full wrath of him, and that implied my fathers as well. Since Bennett

I force a smile on my face, glance at Cole for a bit and breathe steadily before turning to leave the office. “You may never see another opportunity like this Ms. Greenwood” Mr Liendior warns. I close my eyes and welcome the thought about the possibility of changing my mind. I open my eyes and leave the office before I actually change my mind. I go back to the studio but it’s empty, I was hoping to see Derrick and maybe talk to him properly before leaving. Oddly, Baddie crosses my mind, it’s quite satisfying to at least get my mind busy from everything. “Oh. My. God!” Baddie Collin as in the male host of Love and Butterflies! How could I not recognize him initially. I drop my hand on my fore