Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles City At War Novels & Stories

Jace Smirnov prostrates himself at Adrik's feet, pleading for forgiveness. "Once again, the same meaningless nonsense." Crying, pleading for compassion, shit' I despise it." He kicked Jace off his feet and sat down on the sofa. "A-Adrik I apologise; nonetheless, I am eager to sign a deal with you. "Please don't kill me," pleaded Jace. Adrik leaned back on the sofa, his gaze fixed on the ceiling's luxuriously costly lamp hanging. Jace had a chance to save himself from Adrik. He noticed an IMI Tavor TAR-21 in the hands of one of his bodyguards. Jace crept gently towards it, but__

Domine tilts his head back and lets out a long, agonized scream that makes the entire temple tremble. #

There were a few hunting trophies on the wall as well, a bear and a stag. Cassandra’s eyes drifted to the office’s occupant who was seated behind what looked like a professional gamer’s station, complete with multiple screens and a rotating chair. “Nice to meet you again Miss Fisher,” Jason Drake said getting up from his chair. Jason was tall, like an NBA player with a tight muscular body that bulged in all the right places. This time he had no cap or glasses to hide his features so she could see him in his full glory. And glorious he was, his hair was long and curly styled into a lob . Cassandra had caught a glimpse of his hazel eyes but seeing them fully was an entirely different experienc

Unfortunately she did it already and was pressed against the door while she marveled at the house she would be living in. "You like it?" He questioned as he immediately began to growl, scenting the presence of other males. His hand went to her shoulder pulling her into him, as a group of males approached them. War immediately identified the group of four. More men who were deemed 'warriors' like him and Trent, but much younger. In reality they were just contracted killers...lower levels. Tier 3 killers and hunters. Trent and War were level 1, able to track and kill down most rogues that elite lycans wanted dead. That was how their pack made money, supported their young and paid the bills on

And in that silence I looked at Austin, seated beside me at the war council table for the first time, and I thought, "five packs just declared war on one Omega who they are terrified of." They should be.

"Well folks, we don't usually bring news on the air often but this one we just had to take a moment to discuss... Just because.... Ha..Haha.. I apologize, I can't seem to stop laughing since I've heard about this and saw the picture that was sent in with it.. Ahem.. Anyways there was apparently another gang war related incident and some bodies were found, then shortly after a group claimed credit for the deed. The following is audio released from POMFF." "We are the... PISSED OFF MIDGETS FIGHTING FORCE!" The audio began with an electronic voice changer. "We will not allow the encroachment on our territory by the big people any longer! They came down into our sewers claiming they're going to

Damien glanced out the window, the city sprawling beneath them. The war was ending. One way or another.

After stepping down from the altar, William sent me a text. "The negotiations are going well. What do you want to eat tonight?" I replied, "Are you actually negotiating right now?" As soon as I sent the message, I received a barrage of calls and texts. "I am. I'll explain it to you once I'm home." Through the livestream, I could see that William was shocked. He completely disregarded the wedding and hurriedly took his suit off, rushing home as if it were a matter of life and death. However, I had already left the borders of Moria.

Dante said, being cut off again. “He wants a war.” Rosie said next to her. “He wants to take control of all packs and be king with his army of - “Abominations.” Matt burleted out a word. “”No that won't work…” Matt said thinking out loud. “Werewolves X…no that makes them sound cooler than us.” Matt muttered to himself. “Whatever. We're going to war.” Dante blurted, being frustrated. “Wow…”Nora said out loud, looking at them.

It was a massive city with towering palaces that were 10,000 meters high. James made his way there and arrived at the open field outside the city gate. The city wall was tall, and a few ancient words were engraved onto it. “Dead City.” James read the words. After seeing the words, James was slightly taken aback. The name was familiar to him. He immediately recalled seeing a city on Earth in the distant future. It was before the Apocalypse Age and before the seal on Earth was opened. The city was carried on the back of a colossal turtle and disappeared into the void.