Tmnt Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Miss, we seem to have met somewhere before. May I have the honor of buying you a meal?” “No, thank you.” Rowena rejected him. Anyone could see what Tamayo was thinking. A wide grin was still plastered on his face. “Miss, my brother’s the vice-captain of Admiralporium, and I’m an inner energy fighter. Why don’t you say yes?” Yuri was angry. “Tamayo Stone, are you f*cking blind? Can’t you see she’s with my bro?” Tamayo glanced at Kayson threateningly. “Are you going to scram or not?”

I could not stand her stare any longer. Carter draws my attention, “This is the female Pack doctor we brought with us, Tamara,” he shares with me. I look at him and then back at her. I have a bad feeling about her, but Tamara shifts gears and adds, “I have been taking care of you, Luna,” she replies. My breath catches and Carter growls again knowing I was not prepared for that title.

His hand cupped her cheek, the blue glow of his tattoo flaring, the mind-link strengthening—heartbeats syncing, guilt flowing out, love crashing in. Alya's amber eyes softened, emotions shifting: fears easing like mist under sun, love deepening as she leaned in. "A mentor... not a friend," she murmured, voice breaking with relief, pulling him into an embrace, their tattoos pulsing in harmony, silver and blue intertwining like the stars above. "The bond strengthens— I see you, Kael. All of you." The mind-link hummed, sharing heartbeats: thump-thump, thump-thump, a rhythmic echo of forgiveness.

“No, thank you, for coming to me for advice. I’m happy you’re finally into somebody else, and you’ve gotten over Allison” As Xavier walked out of the room, he was happy, what he was feeling for Brixlee meant he was ready to love again and he was finally over Allison. With Xavier gone, Samantha led Tyler out of her room and away from the closed door of the closet. Outside, Tyler let out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding, grateful that he had escaped being discovered. He couldn't believe his narrow escape from the closet. He emerged cautiously, his face flushed with a mix of relief and amusement at the absurdity of the situation.