Tmnt Mini Mutants Novels & Stories

Father had taken me to a lot of doctors, both humans and even pack healers but none of them have been able to do anything to help me recover. I let out a light whimper as I feel blood trickling down my leg, this is when I hear some footsteps in front of me and I raise my head to meet their gazes. Four of them, looking so sinister and wicked. I immediately feel nauseous, maybe I will feel better if I throw up. “She is the mute one?” One of them asks, amusement dancing in his eyes. “I am sure our alpha will be happy if we take her with us” “Please let me go” I sign to them but from the look on their faces, none of them seem to understand me. I mean, how will they understand me when only my par

" These mutants are not developed, they cannot exist for more than 24 hours." A man had spoken next to my grandfather. From the top of a hill, the Shield of Rain Alpha with a few people observed the Alliance and the defective mutants from a good distance so as not to be detected by the phenomenal sensory qualities of the Soul Moon Alpha. They were watching with binoculars and Sophia's grandfather spoke. " It was only a sample. With the alfe genes that I was able to recover recently, the next ones will be perfect, stronger, faster, more powerful, smarter, and above all more durable."

Tanya screamed. “R-Roman! Alpha! Please, save me!” I looked back at Tanya. Her face was a mask of pure terror, her eyes fixed on the approaching mutants. Her hands were shivering. “Why should I? They're the people your mate asked to be sent here, aren't they?” “Not him,” she whimpered. “I have no idea who these people are.” That statement shocked me, but I held it together. “They have to be from your end-” I saw movement from the corner of my eye and grabbed an arm, breaking it. The creature howled, spit flying out its mouth and touching my arm. I hissed as it burned.

🌊🌠 CHAPTER 04 🌠🌊 “ So you’re saying, Selena is an Omega mutant?” Alvara asked. “ Well, we can take it like that” Ben replied. “ What are the other 5-level mutants?” Hudson asked. “ We have the Alpha- level mutants, who looks no difference from humans and whose powers are pretty effective in combat plus they have no limitations placed on them as a result of their X-GENE, so they can control their powers pretty well

Both Tina and Mutungagore shook their heads in defeat. There was no talking sense to Harold. In his blind rage, he threw away all caution and rationality out of the window. He did not want to stop and think. All he wanted was action. Mutungagore and Tina unanimously agreed that they had to follow him. However, there was one tiny bit of a problem. They both did not know were he would start.Tina knew that his father needed the wolves for him to win the war. The rogues were essential to their victory of the war. She knew of his plan to infuse science to create mutations. Wolves are better fighters.They’re to an extent a key ingredient to the creation of strong and invincible mutants.

Anyone in that club, probably owns more than ten hotels and restaurant around the world. My friend, Bianca is telling me about her book character, Damien Woes, who is a monster and a Plutonian with a huge coçk and a tongue so long, it would fill you up and give immeasurable pleasure. I glance at my driver, Mr Elvis, who has a Stern expression on his face has he takes glances at Bianca, who seems oblivious of this. I give him a small smile and nudge at Bianca. "What?" She shrugs. "I'm just a curious, person. I would pay to go to Pluto to just take a look at their coçk and touch it." She licks her lips, closing her eyes.

Aya Connor is the only mute Epsilon she-wolf of the Connor Moonfang Pack—fragile, voiceless, and treated as a disposable pawn by her own greedy family. When her father forces her to take her sister’s place in an unwanted mate bond with the terrifying Alpha Kyle Connor, Aya enters the deadly halls of the Rev-9 Crimson Dominion with one goal: keep her dying grandmother, Elder Serena, alive. Kyle Connor is a muscular, ruthless Alpha scarred by war and betrayal. Known for his cold restraint, he wears a pristine ceremonial neck-cloth—loosening the knot by exactly one inch only when his lethal wolf, raw lust, or dangerous possessiveness takes control. Believing Aya is a scheming spy sent to ste

Alex subconsciously covered his heart and began to fantasize about the scene that Big Ken had said. As a result, he couldn't help shivering. His arms were full of goosebumps, and his voice was trembling. Big Ken noticed that Alex was scared and hurriedly consoled, "Young master, don't worry too much. A mutant is indeed terrifying, but the strength of a mutant is divided into different levels according to the degree of variation. Not all mutants have such terrifying strength. Moreover, there are natural enemies for a mutant." "Phew..." Alex took a deep breath and calmed down a little. "Brother Big Ken, do you mean the Special Operations Group?"

“You should’ve died minutes ago, Selene. But look at you still breathing. Still surviving. Fascinating.” A wave of burning heat washed over me. It wasn't fever—it was mutation. I could feel it. The poison was doing something to my wolf. She wasn't fading—she was changing. Her growl returned, weak but defiant, not of a dying creature but of one... transforming. My limbs twitched again, sharper this time, and the pain doubled. My body convulsed on the floor, but this time it wasn't from weakness. Something ancient stirred inside me—something wild, dangerous, unwritten.

Red juice dripped out from their huge, disc-like mouths. Saber in hand, Hu Han said calmly, "Don't panic! Keep together!" Before he could finish his words, a sandworm had attacked swiftly. Those farthest out in the circle hacked at the worm, but their sharp blades could not sever its body. Instead, they rebounded off its soft body. The company was shocked. They could easily sever an ordinary sandworm, but these mutants seemed impenetrable.