The Last Ronin Tmnt Novels & Stories

I screamed, but it was too late. Jax and Vulture grabbed me, hauling me off the bike as Ruan opened the throttle one last time, heading straight for the wall of Iron Disciples. He wasn't riding to win. He was riding to buy us time. As I was lowered over the side of the bridge toward the waiting boat, the last thing I saw was Ruan Montague, the King of the Phantoms, disappearing into a sea of green and black, his chrome revolver flashing in the moonlight like a dying star.

I chuckled and looked at him, “I am guilty.” “I can understand but your wolf is powerful among any of them. You need special training to control him.” the Alpha stated. “What do you mean?” “Onyx! In clear words, I saw your wolf. A black wolf!” “What is so clear about it, I mean I know I am a black werewolf. What is so special about it?” I asked him. Alraic looked at me with a stern gaze and replied in a serious tone, “you are the last of your kind, Onyx! The black werewolves were extinct twenty years ago but now you showed up.”

He smiled complacently. One of the men approaches me, they had arrived in black cars with dark glass late at night, they had the security key to the pontoon, and in addition to that they had black suits that identified them with a tattoo on their neck that had a triangle and a wolf howling inside it. My father loved wolves, maybe that's why he adopted me. A man shows me a Tablet while I get into the car, everything is done quietly and as fast as possible. They are all capable men and trained in the art my parents had taught him and that was killing.

"What did you say?" Peyton was utterly shocked. He instinctively grabbed his sister's arm. "Mom's not dead? How is that possible? What's going on?" Leah spilled everything. It turned out Samantha's car accident had not been an accident at all. It had been a targeted attack on Peyton. It was not just Samantha. I was nearly hit by a car too. The only difference was that I had the family's driver behind the wheel, and his driving skills saved my life at the critical moment.

“Now, let’s get to business.” The hall fell silent as he straightened, his expression darkening. "Most of you already know who I am," he started. "But for those who don’t, let me make it clear. I am Ronin, and I will be your next Alpha.” Murmurs rippled through the crowd. Ronin raised a hand, silencing them. "I’m not here to make empty promises. I’m here to address the damage that’s been done.” His expression darkened.

He gave a single, mechanical nod. Yes. Go. Leave. It’s over. He didn’t say a word. He didn't have to. The way he held that baby knowing it was the last time he would feel that warmth before being cast out into the cold was louder than any scream. He was a man who had already accepted his execution. Nathalie tugged at my hand, a silent command to move. As we turned to leave, I stole one last look over my shoulder. Ronin was still rocking, his shadow stretching across the floor, becoming part of the darkness he was about to inhabit. He was no longer the man who ruled the city. He was just a father saying goodbye to a life he no longer owned.

Jackson: My parking lot brawl with Ronin was becoming boring. We both were evenly matched, so he believed. Honestly I was testing his might. Back in the day I heard he was ruthless and powerful. Now, time has changed the chimera and most likely weakened his heart and fighting prowess. His son on the other hand, Rin. He was proving to be a strong warrior. Only he wasn’t fighting yet. Gale was fighting one of the dragon kings, I forget his name but it doesn’t matter I suppose. Either way, once I noticed how much damage we’ve done already I shifted back into my human form which confused the spider. He shifted into his human form as well, which still shrouded him in mystery as his entire body wa

Due to so much pain inside me, I felt like I cannot breathe and I was hyperventilating, I felt like the world was spinning around me and I slowly felt the darkness around me no matter how much I tried to clear my head I could not and before I could fall I felt a strong arm wrapping me and holding me close to his body saying sweet nothings to me. And I knew...knew I was in safe haven, my safe haven Ronin who will love me and protect me from every evil in this world. Ronin...Ronin was the last thing I said and I gave up and surrendered to the darkness.

He wanted me to be nothing more than a pretty sacrifice and a lamb sent to slaughter. “Fine.” I hissed as I spun on my heel. “I’ll train alone.” “Not alone.” A deep voice cut through my anger, and I turned to see Beta Ronan striding toward me with his own sword already drawn. A smirk tugged at his lips as he twirled the blade effortlessly in his grip. “Since it’s your last day here,” he said, “I’ll honor you with a proper fight.” I didn’t hesitate. I lunged at him with a snarl. Metal clashed against metal with the impact reverberating up my arms. Ronan parried my strikes effortlessly with ease from years of fighting. But I was relentless as my rage fueled every swing.

he whispered. A chill crawled down my spine. “Who is she?” Ronan stayed silent too long. Way too long. Then finally— He answered. “She was the last one.” The room fell completely silent. Because something in the way he said it— Made my blood run cold. Not the last queen. Not the last leader. The last one. And suddenly— I realized the terrifying truth. If there had been a last one… Then something had killed all the others.