Christmas Ducktales Novels & Stories

“These ones have frosting shaped like baby rattles. Is this vanilla or witchcraft?” “Both,” Chelsea said. “Also, don’t eat the ones shaped like dragon eggs—those are filled with lemon-lavender. They bite back.” As more pack members and allies arrived, music played from enchanted speakers (thank you, Chelsea), and the sound of laughter filled the air. There were games—some that involved blindfolded diaper changing and one suspiciously close to axe throwing that Charlie, of all people, dominated. “Did… did he carve that diaper genie out of a tree stump?” Jax asked, slightly alarmed.

I asked as he pulled out another vial. The second vial held a dark green liquid. “This is potion number two,” he said. “You drink this. It will cancel the spells Lucien placed on you. You won’t feel pain when you remove the amulet.” I swallowed hard. “I’m scared, Ryan,” I whispered. He looked at me steadily. “I believe in you, Aria,” he said. “You can do this.” He placed the vials in my hand. “You need to release Darius,” he continued. “I will send you a map. There is a hidden tunnel under the mansion. It leads to the forest.”

Leticia interrupted her when was about to turn and continued, "We do have a surprise for you." Just then two excited voices made her astonished when she saw her friends. "Surprise!" It was Winter and Rosina. "What?" Pidge stood with excitement and instantly rushed to hug them. "When did you guys arrive? Oh my God! I can't believe it!" Pidge was speechless. "Mr Dasher invited us to celebrate Christmas with all of you..." They chatted for a while when Rosina spoke, "Mr Dasher doesn't have to kill Dylan just because he loves you..."

“You know Ariana is counting on us to come for her.” Moments later, the real ambush hit us. Viktor’s corrupted scouts attacked us immediately out of nowhere. With black fur coats and glowing red eyes, they kept snarling and leaping to pounce on us. There were at least a dozen. I partially shifted and brought out my claws as one attacked me mid-leap. My claws tore through its throat, resulting in hot blood spraying across my face and chest. Another wolf clamped onto my left arm, I roared in defense and slammed it into a nearby tree trunk satisfied as soon as I heard its bone crack.

Maybe…] [I’m just asking, are you in or not?] Thor the Tiger cut him off. There was more silence until Tusker the Elephant eventually nodded. [Alright.] I watched, tense. Christmas was getting closer, and if Thor the Tiger started a riot and broke out, who knew how many people might be killed? Moreover, if the other animals followed and burst from their enclosures, the consequences would be unimaginable. People would die or get injured, and the animals would be put down.

Tasha said. "Okay" Jordan agreed with a brief smile. "Guys, meet Jordan Oscar he saved me the night the puppets attacked and he's a witch," Tasha said to about five of her friends. "Jordan meet Randall, Juliette, Louis, Ashley, and Rachel," Tasha said as she pointed at them one after the other. "Nice to meet you all" Jordan said. "So we're going to the woods to hunt some animals, would you like to follow us?" Randall asked in a cheery voice, he reminded him of Damian as they both had the same aura.

"I must be crazy for saying this, but FINE! You may chase the mutated reindeer..." Thail emits another happy sound, and then he speeds up our pace. I shriek and hold on as hard as I can as he swoops down the snowy hill like a shadow stalking its prey. The mutated reindeer spot us and run in the opposite direction, but Thail has a secret weapon—fire. It blasts from his mouth as he flies over the white, glittery landscape, hitting a mutated reindeer. It immediately gets roasted by the flames, and my dragon grips it in his talons.