The Last Ronin Tmnt Novels & Stories

She giggled when she was tickled by their flapping wings against her face. Theo smiled first before answering. Maddie takes away all his stress from ruling even with just her smile. "This is the sanctuary of the novis flam." Maddie turned around and her brows met as she cannot understand the last phrase Theo said. "The what?" Theo pointed to the fountain with his hand and Maddie followed it with her eyes. "The last flame." Maddie nodded before she looked at Theo. "Last? What do you mean by that?" Theo asked her to sit on the nearby bench. The guards are scattered around the place but no one is near them. Somehow they got some privacy which put Maddie at ease. She glanced at the fountain firs

Solana glared at him even if he already turned his back. Foire signalled to Blair that he is about to start his announcement. Supernaturals were gathered in Satan at exact dawn to witness whether it is true that there is an Alpha, the last one standing. While the carriage that will transport Solana across the border has not come in yet, he still has a lot of time allotted in his hands.

Irene After breakfast, they don’t let me lift a finger. Cassian gathers the tray, Rowan teases that I’ll grow spoiled, and Kevin just hums as he sets things back in order. Elias is the one who says, “There’s something we should show you.” I hesitate. “What is it?” He glances at the others. “The last room of the last woman in our pack. It hasn’t been touched for over a hundred years.” The words sink into me like cold water. Still, I nod. “Show me.”

Around his, a necklace made of shifter fangs, each one like a grim trophy of how perverse this man truly is and it makes me want to vomit . “Ladies and gentlemen,” the ringleader’s voice booms, silencing the crowd, “tonight we have a special treat. A rogue shifter, captured and brought to justice. Let’s see if he’s worthy of the gift he was born with.” My lips curl into a snarl. What the hell is this? The ring leader’s words are probably meant to demean, to strip me of my humanity and reduce me to nothing more than a beast. But I will never play their games. Not like this.

With one final, self-destructive push, I unleashed the full fury of my power, burying the advancing flank in an avalanche of rock and earth, effectively erasing the battlefield in a colossal, destructive gesture that confirmed the Wielders' belief that this was the definitive end of the fight. With the massive roar of my power tearing the coast apart. I stands alone, the last target, ensuring the escape of his troops and the success of Ronan's hidden plan. The question remains whether my final, reckless sacrifice bought them enough time.

Once the plotting was done, they went in separate directions, not wanting to draw attention to themselves. Liora chewed her lip anxiously as she returned to the house, whispering a prayer to the Goddess that what they were about to do was the right thing. ____ Ronin danced on the edge of madness, unable to pull himself back from the ledge. He studied his handy work, laughing as the last light fixture gave way, crashing to the floor and plunging the training room into darkness.

“You said—” “I didn’t force him,” he snapped. Then, more calmly: “We’re all here to prove ourselves. No one made him act without caution.” “His name was Alen,” she whispered. “And now he’s not,” the boy said. “This is a high-stakes environment. We all knew the rules.” “Do we?” I asked, finally stepping fully into view. His eyes narrowed. “Moonbane.” “Yes. And let me remind you—there’s no fighting allowed between students.”

"How are we supposed to live?" "Not my problem." I walked out of Simon's territory without a second glance. I could hear Rowena’s desperate sobs behind me, but my heart was numb. Three days later, in the Black Moon council hall. The elders were gathered, the atmosphere heavy. Rowena, stripped of everything, knelt in the center of the hall with Lucas, making her last stand. "Alaric, please," she begged, her face haggard, her clothes simple. "I'll give up everything. Just don't abandon Lucas. He's innocent."

It made a neat arc and hit his cheekbone and slid in a line that looked like a sentence I had finally decided to write. His eyes flashed. He laughed again, wiped it with the back of his hand, smeared it into his beard like paint. “Camera,” he said cheerfully. “Did you get that?” The crewman nodded, sick. The lens shook. “Good,” Ronan said. He turned, shouted to the ring. “Move! We break camp. Blood Moon is tomorrow. The rite holds now like wet mortar. By tomorrow it will be stone. At moonrise, we finish.” He bent close to my ear. “You will thank me by then.”

When the soldiers and workers had passed, I pulled Mona with me to an area more secluded. “Let go.” She growled, “are you here to finish the job your killers botched?!” So she knew it wasn’t rogues that attacked her pack. But she thought I did it?! “Why the hell wouldn’t she think that?!” Ronin growled. I was so happy to have him back. Apparently all it took was for Mona to be alive. “I am not here to kill you.” I said, letting go of Mona. “Did you know?!”