The Last Ronin Tmnt Novels & Stories

"I don't know know about that. It may have to be sooner. This is something I have been hoping to speak with you for a while." "Why? What's going on?" "My health has been declining. It seems like I may have some memory issues happening. Nothing that needs an immediate switch yet, maybe in a years time. You need to pick up some extra training and make final decisions in regards to your Luna. Will it still be Shiloh? You know me and your mother approve." "Me and Shy broke up this week. I was hoping to wait it out so I could find my fated mate." "That might not happen, and you need security for the pack."

If I did, I might waver. Instead, I let the words fall like stone. “Then let him come.” The chamber erupted in howls, claws scraping against stone, voices calling for blood. Ronan bared his teeth, lunging forward as the guards released him. And just before he struck— The Elder’s voice snapped like a whip. “Begin.”

I asked. Bodhi replied, "well, there was a rogue attack a while back and Ronin used his powers to hide. One colleague of ours noticed. Really nice woman, she came by to check on me when Ronin disappeared. She was one of the only ones that didn’t believe he left voluntarily. She even gave me a present. It was a photo frame, but I broke it the same day. Didn’t have to heart to tell her though." I hung up and mindlinked my men who were searching for the other special wolves’ families.

"This is the end. We end her... for good.” One Last Transmission The emergency console blazed, displaying Natalia’s scarred face, her twisted smile widening. "Did you really think... you could kill me?"* Her dark eyes gleamed... victorious. "This ocean... belongs to me." The Final Flight Begins Rook’s VTOL engines roared, blasting off toward the North Atlantic Trench, vanishing into the storm-choked horizon. We were out of time. One final mission... One last war.

[Diana: "What the hell are you doing?! I almost got caught again!" [Ronin: "Don't even mention it, who the hell did you hack, I almost got caught too!"] Diana was stunned. [Diana: "Aren't you the self-proclaimed best hacker in the world?! How could you be suppressed?!"] [Ronin: "I've been the champion of these competitions for years, but there's always someone better..."] [Diana: "Are you okay?"] [Ronin: "I'm fine, I unplugged in time..."]

It was unbearably shameful for him so he couldn't take it. Blinded by rage and shame, he took out the silver dragger, a special weapon he had made to kill Deus with, and raised it high in the air, ready to plug it in his heart. Luna saw it coming before Deus did. Wanting to protect her love, she came in between the dragger and Deus. That's when she felt it. The silver dagger piercing her heart and splitting it into two. She turned around and fell right in Deus's arm. She wanted to talk to him and tell him how much she loved him one last time. However, no words came out. And just like that, she stopped breathing. The last face she saw before closing her eyes was the terrified face of Deus.

He took his last breath before he could say anything. 'What?' The Elysium Gate disciples froze when they saw the situation. Their minds were racing, and they were stunned. 'Isn't that man's power too terrifying?' 'He killed the Altar Master with just one move?' Ronan was among the top five most powerful Altar Masters at the Elysium Gate. Even if he had to fight any sect master, he could fight for dozens of rounds. However, he could not withstand that one move by the pirate chief. In contrast to the Elysium Gate disciples, the Sea Dragon Place members waiting down the hill were ecstatic.

"'Edward never chooses the door everyone expects.'" Silence. Ross looked from one wire to the other. "If we're wrong…" Oliver finished the sentence. "We die." The tunnel became unbearably quiet. Finally, Ross spoke. "I'm making the decision." Everyone looked at him. "If we stand here arguing…" "...we're dead anyway." He slowly reached toward the yellow wire. Emma couldn't breathe. Liam silently prayed. Oliver closed his eyes. Ross cut the wire. Nothing happened. For three terrifying seconds... No one moved.

Geo responded. "It's annoying." He said, already looking bored. "Who's going to inspect the fight and make sure it doesn't turn into an actual bloodbath?" "Draven," Tamper said. "He is one of the strongest Gamma we have left from before the sleep. He's agreed to referee and step in if anyone takes a round too far.” I paused. “Is he fine being a Gamma?” Tamper and Geo nodded. Fenrir seemed pleased. "Good. Appoint him chief of Gammas. And tell him I want every wolf walking out of that fight alive, whether they win or lose."

He’s now…the Last Alpha in the Land of Dawn. The end…