Tmnt Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The low smirk curling Zara’s lips despite her words, and the subtle way she angled her body toward Bri… it reeked of veiled seduction. Tia giggled, having clocked the sexual tension. “Oh. My. God.” she squealed, clapping her hands like a cartoon villain. “This is my manhwa subplot happening in real time.” She pointed dramatically at Trevor and Jessy. “We’re leaving. Candy and Mafia Wifey need space.” Without waiting for protest, she herded them away into Trevor’s room. Zara and Bri were left in the echo of their retreating footsteps. One subtly taking in the view.

I feel I'm in a cop movie Tori chuckles "Uhmm precious, I don't think that flashlight is going to affect her in any way," I shrug "It's worth a shot" Miss P just stayed silent "If you don't answer me, I can do a lot worse to you, and do you know what happens if I completely drain you? you won't be able to crossover, ever, you'll be stuck here powerless, lonely, and grey, you'll be as useless as you are now, you won't exist anywhere, you'll be in chains" I am just quoting what Tommy explained to me earlier

The letter Tamar had sent was with him, and judging by how rough it looked, Rissa concluded he must have gone through the letter. “Did you go through the letter?” Rissa demanded angrily, standing up. She was furious that her Crescent Pack was invading her privacy. First, it was the guards, and now it was Xerxes. The saying 'birds of the same feathers flock together.' fits them perfectly. She was beginning to become fed up with the Crescent Pack. Aside from her troops, nothing good had ever befallen her. She lost her powers and couldn't transform again here in Crescent Pack. She started developing a cold foot about everything she had done so far.

I wondered why he is my inner man because we are loggerheads sometimes . I munched on the last piece of deliciously prepared meat on my plate before finding my way to my bedroom to sleep and clear my head for a while . ** The next day ** Layla's POV The entire highs and lows of the kitchen was like iron undergoing melting process in a blacksmith workshop . Beads of sweat was the only makeover I wore as I hurriedly oiled the pans for another round of making croissants . There were red patches on my wrists from the constant opening of the oven to take out the baked croissant .

He wants to use me to unlock something that will change everything. I have to stop him before it’s too late. But how? Why does it seem like this mate bond brawl will never end? Even if we defeat Kaiden, won't another one come to claim me? I can't help but feel sorry for Ramon. Just being mated to me is tiring. I have to be strong. I have to end this. ~~~~~~ Kaiden’s POV

She studied me for a moment more, then tilted her head. “Then why does it feel like you’re building a wall between us?” Because I am. Because every time I’m near you, I begin to want something I can’t have. Because the Alpha trusts me with his life, and falling for the woman under his protection he is already forming an attachment to is a betrayal I can’t afford. But I couldn’t say any of that. So instead, I just said, “Some lines aren’t meant to be crossed.” Her brows drew together. “And you think I’m crossing one?”

Xavier whispered in Jimin’s ears and watched as the latter turned away facing the East. “I never planned for all of this,” Jimin said. “I should be in the East by now. I should be fighting rogue wolves and defending my territory with my Luna beside me.” Xavier frowned at him on hearing the word ‘Luna’. “I never knew that you had started making subtle plans to usurp me, Jimin.” Jimin laughed dryly. “I never had plans to usurp you, Alpha Damon.” “Then how would your mate be called a Luna,” Xavier frowned.

“So you’d dream of me.” He winks and starts walking away with the rest of my pillows. When he reaches the door, he stops, his hand resting on the doorknob. “If you do kiss another man, pray I never find out about it.” “Are you going to stalk me, Crosswalk?” He shrugs. “In that case, I’ll kiss every man in my pack just to prove to you that you don’t own me.” “I don’t own you. Neither do those men. But… you’re carrying my child.”

As he leaves, I return to my desk and pour myself a drink. The One was once Damien’s friend. Now he wants to watch him suffer. Victor may be Leah’s useless father, but that means nothing here. Cross is coming. And we are more than ready.

I gazed at her with an anxious look, my eyes were wide open, and I gestured to her to go ahead and tell me her theory behind this crazy truth. "The truth is..." Tamara started. She cleared her throat and flashed me a mischievous smile which made me brace myself for whatever stuff she was about to spill. "Actually, this might not sound pleasing to your ears, but I think you and Hades might share a mate bond." She blurted out. I choked out a hysteric laughter and shook my head in disagreement. Never! I could never share a mate bond with a monster like that. My mate bond would forever be tied to Justin, my first and only love.