Invader Zim Xmas Novels & Stories

Lia and Riska exchanged looks, feeling a bit of pity, but also remaining alert. "Hey, Vlogger!" Bima called out, his voice low but firm. ZF-BOSS lifted his head with difficulty. His glowing red eyes looked at Bima, then at the Indomie Super Nutripower that Bima now held in his hand. Bima's 'True Romance' aura and his 'Victory Aura' didn't seem to have much effect on this zombie. Mmmph... Indomie... why... is it... still here... I... already... can't... film... ZF-BOSS muttered, a note of real despair in his voice.

Another door slid open, revealing a narrow shaft descending into darkness. Cold air rushed up. Old air. Below us, something hummed. Not machinery. Not quite. Memory. Footsteps thundered outside the dead zone. The wall began to buckle. I took her hand. And stepped into the dark with her. Behind us, the dead zone collapsed. And above us, the hunters finally broke through. Too late.

"Aw, come on, man! Phantom was fucking adorable. He was our official 'welcome back to school' gift to you." "Yeah, well, your brilliant fucking gift was a total bitch to get rid of," I scowled, the lingering irritation making my jaw tighten. I still vividly remembered the absolute nightmare of having to hire three separate pest control guys just to de-hedgehog my entire living space before I could even unpack my duffel bags. "For fuck’s sake, Zee," Xavi groaned, tossing his head back against the cushion. "Just go upstairs. Trust me, you’ll thank us for it later."

I finally came to a stop at the automated gates of our mansion and I bent over, held my knees, and tried my best to catch my breath. I was planning to have a Christmas party in the compound on the 25th. And I aimed to invite the whole block, including Gene and her husband. I heard that he was a zoologist. I was sure that Legacy and little Lara would enjoy learning about just how cool wildlife is. The invitations were already sent out. Maybe that was why a lot of the neighbors were all of a sudden so warm and friendly. At first, when we just moved here, they only nodded at us or walked past us with their dogs on leashes.

According to Izzy, "What's Christmas without a tree?" Beneath the twinkling lights, a collection of wrapped presents patiently waited, adorned with elegant cursive name tags – my personal touch. Izzy had decided to host a Christmas gathering, extending invitations not only to us but also to the guys. Tyler and Matteo were on the list, and I personally sent an invite to Lucas, since Izzy 'forgot' to. A sudden squeal disrupted the tranquil scene, causing me to drop the ornament I was holding and nearly lose my balance on the stool.

Lachesis giggles, “Well, it looks like Damon found the female version of himself.” Ana laughs, “I could've told everyone that.” Misha lightly smacks Ana on the shoulder, “Hey, I'm not that bad.” Ana laughs harder, “You so are!” “Well go, we will see you again at the wedding,” Lachesis says. Misha snaps, “There isn't going to be a wedding!” Lachesis shrugs, “As you wish.” Then she winks at me. Oh, there'll be a wedding. I just have to convince Misha to marry me on Christmas. We say farewell and Misha ports us back to their house. Misha turns to me, “Now let's talk!”

And for a while, it's easy to forget everything else—to be present in this pocket of time where laughter and shared memories take the place of sickness and worry. She gets a call from Jada who cancels their class for today as she had a mild headache. We move from game to game, collecting tickets we'll never redeem and teasing each other with mock scores. She beats me at air hockey. I crush her at Dance Dance Revolution. We stop for soda and fries at a neon-lit counter, Keisha leaning across the table, telling a ridiculous story from baking class that has us both in stitches. But as she rambles on about misfired frosting and exploding egg whites, I feel the weight of my phone in my pocket, as

"And you two which way do you want to die? Do you want me to swallow you whilst hugging each other like that or do you want my poisonous venom on your skin? I would have turned you into a piece of art, but your pose isn't to my liking. What you showing isn't anything that I take a fancy on. I think it would be better if you are inside my stomach." Zane didn't wait to let her talk more as he opened a portal on where Alyssa had been standing on. When they were still in the village they were not able to open a portal to the moon because they didn't know the area but now it was easy for him because he knew Zimicah so well. Alyssa felt something below her feet and she looked at it before raising

Compared to being exposed to the elements outside, at least the restroom shielded me from the storm. The silent restroom was filled only with the faint sound of my breathing and the howling wind outside. All of the hurt and past grievances that I'd deliberately tried to shove aside came flooding over me once more. I remembered what had happened last Christmas. Ava received a brand-new fur coat, and Jamie got a limited-edition werewolf figurine. What I got was a hand-me-down sweater from Ava, which she'd outgrown. The collar was already loose from repeated wear and washing, and the sleeves were fraying.

Then, she talked to the voice in her mind, "I delivered it! Now, where's my reward! Wait, I should have a gift too!" The system responded, "Well, congratulation my dear guest! For completing the mission! Now, your reward is... Going back to the sperm race! Good luck!" "Wait, what?! I don't want to be a sperm again!" BEEP! _______ MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE! THIS SPECIAL CHAPTER IS BROUGHT TO YOU BY THREE NOVELS! ~Kiera aka Santa from 'Trix System Unlocked: Butterfly Effect'~ ~The island with a woman and merman from 'I Want To Eat A Merman!'~