Teenage Ninja Turtles April Novels & Stories

His appearance becoming more of a Wolf like composition ask he ready to face off against the crowd of harpies. So apparently April geez boyfriend is a werewolf? June acts. I just hope he is on our side. He is not my boyfriend, April G said the harpies swooped in ready to attack the teenage girls. But Trevor elite towards them as he clawed against each one, tearing their arms from their body.

*** GABRIEL *** I watched on the home security monitors as the four ninja turtles walked out of Pop's home office. I can just imagine what that little meet was about. Out of respect for Pop, I don't have eyes and ears in his private spaces, but it's not needed. All I have to do is keep track of when he sneaks Lancelot in for a private consult, and I can figure out the rest.

April was lying in bed, her blue eyes fixed on me with a mixture of fear and longing. "Ryder," she whispered, her voice barely audible. I smiled, trying to reassure her, and crossed the room to her bedside. I leaned down, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead, then her lips. "Hey, April. I'm here. I'm not going anywhere.” April's POV As the full moon drew near, my condition worsened. The strange symptoms intensified, leaving me weak and vulnerable. But my alphas, Ryder, Kayson, and Ronan, remained by my side, their love and care a constant source of comfort.

she says and leaves my room. I propped up the pillow nicely, lay my head down slowly, and closed my eyes. Not long after that, I started drifting off into the darkness… “I, Jake Currington, future Alpha of the Dark Moon pack, reject you, April Robinson, as my mate and future Luna of this pack.” Those words haunted me even in my dreams, and just like that, my eyes snapped open. Ugh, I knew what followed. I had lived it; there was no need to dream about it, either.

"It's a pleasure." "Hi, I'm April." The high energy girl pulled me in for a hug. Unlike the others, she was very energetic and seemed genuinely happy to meet me. She was around my age and had light brown beautiful skin and long straighten light brown hair that reached her mid back. She wore a yellow floral lace scalloped skater dress and a pair of yellow flats. "I'm the Luna of the Crescent Moon Pack and this-." She pointed to the curvy red head that was standing next to her. "Is my Beta, Nicole."

“Ok, ladies, let’s get things going.” “We need to finish this talk later. April link your Mom and see if she and Luna Mona are free after training. I’ll ask mine the same. I think we all have questions.” April steps up beside Levi and starts to remove her t-shirt while saying “You heard him ladies, let’s get things going.” We start removing our T-shirts and sweatpants. My poor brother didn’t know what to do.

Asia found Thomas finally in the crowd. It appeared as if this was more than just their pack for this ceremony. A Canadian Alpha had stopped her and inquired about April’s identity. That concerned her to no end. What was going on in Toronto was that April was making such waves. So far, Asia could only leave a message for April because of the time difference. Now after dropping the scary little nugget of to her step-grandmother. She could only worry because that little nugget claimed April was going to war and now was not a good time to talk to her.

April wiped her tears quickly when she heard the door to the slave quarters creak open. Jessica stepped inside, her usual warm smile faltering when she noticed April's red-rimmed eyes and tear-streaked face. Concern washed over Jessica as she hurried over to April’s side, kneeling beside her. "April, what’s wrong?" Jessica asked softly, reaching out to brush a tear from April’s cheek. "Why are you crying?" April bit her lip, trying to control the trembling in her voice. She couldn’t tell Jessica the truth, couldn’t let her friend know the secret she was now forced to carry. So she forced herself to lie, her voice barely above a whisper.

He vigorously shook his head to wipe out the existence of such thoughts. Seeing her he pledged himself to not let anything harm her especially His Past. 'The roads of warmth Have battled my past, I swear to protect you From the hex they'll endeavor to caste. I won't let the malice of Toxicity Hinder the depths of MY APRICITY.'

Her eyes had widened at first when I took my jacket off and her gaze landed on the tattoos on my arms. “Take your shirt off please.” I complied and she swiveled her finger and I turned around so she could look at my dragon. “Uhm … I’ll be right back.” She hastily left the tent and I sat back down on the bed. My dragon was an anomaly, something unheard of and not seen by many. She probably had no idea what division to put me in. She appeared ten minutes later with a doctor, a man dressed in a green tracksuit and another man in a suit. I stood up as they entered the tent and the man in the suit took his glasses off. “Good morning Wynter, may I call you Wynter?”