Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle Venus Novels & Stories

Day eighteen. I wake up knowing today is the day I take back what is rightfully and has always been mine. My bathroom mirror shows a woman carved from vengeance: cheekbones sharp enough to cut, eyes cold as winter steel, mouth painted Vendetta red because today is war and I intend to look like the general. I dress for the kill.

She left out her intimate moments with Ryan, but Venus wasn’t fooled. As Irene spoke, Venus’s gaze drifted to her neck. Something caught her eye near the collarbone — the edge of concealer rubbed off against Irene’s shirt collar. Venus narrowed her eyes and leaned forward without warning. “Hey— what are you doing?” Irene protested weakly. Venus swiped her thumb over the smudge, revealing the faint reddish-purple mark beneath. Her eyes widened, and she slapped her sister’s shoulder lightly. “Oh. My. God. Irene! Did you finally get laid??”

“Gunther and Kara are gone. Trackers were found and placed in some men.” Holding my phone up to Alec, he did a double take before looking at me. “He used Gunther’s blood.” I said. “Kara doesn’t have any ranking blood, does she?” “No, her family is warriors.” “That’s why they want Penny. She is an alpha female. Literally the strong female there is” Alec said. My eyes flipped back to the screen as Vin stepped back. The human was thrashing around. Nails were elongating, hair was sprouting out of his body and his eyes had changed.

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama EIGHT VENDETTA I put on the black curvy dress that was actually an option after lot of thought and help with my gold heels and I brush my hair in a curvy length and apply some eye liner and a red lipsticks. After a little view at myself in the mirror I head out of my room and I met the girl Laura working on her system and her eye widened immediately she saw me.

My eyes almost popped out of my sockets as double triple amounts of stars came into view. 'I feel extremely powerful, twice the previous amount and now I wish to dig my claws in some enemy and tear them apart,' Sable happily growled inside my head. "Breathe! Relax! Tune out unnecessary sounds," Asher whispered to me, understanding what was happening in my brain. The Luna Stone had shared its powers with me while the Moon goddess had given me her blessings. Heeding Asher's advice I filtered every unnecessary sound and smell out. He steadied me and I took a very deep breath.

Shrouded by complete darkness, he could see. He saw Venus Chambers. The girl with the pale hair, paler skin and red lips. Venus from New Jersey. Venus the stepsister. She was looking at him. Almost as if she was saying, 'are you alive or just existing?' He closed his eyes to get rid the image of Venus, but even with his eyes closed— he could still see her. Engraved on the inside of his eyelids. He buried his face in his pillow and something fell off his bed.

I say while a tear rolls down my eye. “Venus, no—” “I, Venus Donovan, daughter of Alpha Elijah and Verena Dovonav of the Iron Claw Pack, reject you, Bronze Nova of the Silver fang Pack, as my unfated mate.”

"Huh? Oh! I'm sorry, I wasn't meaning to say anything." "It's fine, nothing to worry about," Venus said as she revert her attention to her phone, then back to the recruits. "Say, I haven't properly introduced myself to you, have I?" She said, looking to the recruits' location as she stood up and walk towards the youngster's location.

“What the hell is cool, kid?!” Dozens of banaspati suddenly glided towards the head of Mr. Zub. The creatures looked angry because of something. Venus was shocked and took an action without thinking again. The girl pulled out two Talents at once; all of a sudden. Venus thought about the water that she sucked from underground sources with a concentration that would make the ants proud. Her breath jerked and her stomach tightened. Before a drop of water appears, Venus tells the ground beneath her feet to burst upwards. She imagined the two Talents integrated together.

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."