Ninja Turtles Christmas Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Then we could make cookie ships.” “I like to make chocolate chip cookies for Santa,” Natasha answered. “Do you like chocolate chip cookies?” “I do,” Nathan said, nodding his head. Natasha’s eyes narrowed and she looked him over. “Are you secretly Santa?” Nathan’s eyes went wide and he choked a little on his pizza. “No, I am most definitely not Santa. Why would you think that?” “Because you like chocolate chip cookies and you brought us all a present. And you brought Ms. Jones a present too,” Natasha explained. “I gotta make sure of these things.”

he teased. “Says The Chad Stoneface.” She countered. “ Six whole days you're all brood and the last you've transformed into an absolutely different person.” “Well, it's Christmas and I got something great this year.” “Oh really boss, and what could that be?” He leaned in so close to her ear that she could smell his cologne. And then his lips tugged slightly as he whispered. “You. Santa gave me a Jasmine for Christmas.” Jasmine's heart raced, she could feel her heart doing an awkward somersault. She looked at Chad again making sure this was real and she hadn't misheard him. He had a mischievous smile on his face.

"For the final time, Orangelo, your pocket isn't that irresistible." Staring down at the distressingly large snapping turtle still holding on to his toe for dear life, Wound growled. "Can you stop being offended long enough to help me get it off? And if you act as though I meant that to be pervy, I'm going to strangle you with your own tail." "Don't threaten me with a good time, old-timer." Jinx teased as he tried to figure out how to get the huge turtle off Wound's foot without taking a digit or two with it.

Ethan picked up the toys that were scattered on the floor. He put those toys one by one onto the treasure box. As he picked up the last toy, he stumbled upon the Christmas gift, and he placed it back again where it should be. He stood up straight, touching the Christmas tree with his hands. It's that time of the year again, and every time this holiday comes, sadness seeps in. The nostalgic feeling always comes back because this is the time where he and Chad end things.

Underneath: wrapped gifts, one big box for Nkem, small ones for everyone else. Adanna and Kelechi had flown in three days ago—first family Christmas in Toronto. Nkem, now eleven, ran around in socks, eyes wide at the snow. “Uncle Chino! It dey fall like magic!” Chino laughed, pulled her into a hug. “Na magic. But cold magic. Come, wear your coat.” Mama and Papa joined on video—tablet propped on the table, Onitsha living room behind them, Christmas carols playing low. Mama’s face filled the screen, smile wide. “Chino! Liam! Nkem! Merry Christmas, my people!”

Author Tina Nwuba: "Another chapter out, and Merry Christmas 🎄 everyone! I wish you guys a great day ahead, and a happy celebration. I love you all <⁠(⁠￣⁠︶⁠￣⁠)⁠>" 25th December, 2025.

If the strength of Gemini and Virgo were not much different, then he had no chance of winning. Before he could figure out how to deal with it, Gemini attacked him. Then… Sea Turtle was uninjured! He giggled at Gemini and said cheerfully, “I forgot to tell you. My name is Sea Turtle. I don’t have any other ability. The only ability I have is hard skin! Even a machete can’t cut through my flesh, let alone your bare hands.” This was his ninja skill, his unique ability. The purpose of bringing Sea Turtle was not to kill the opponent but to stall the opponent.

He scowled at me but there was no real bite in it. "Which one do you want?" It took a split second for me to realize he was going to let me choose something. My grin widened as I eagerly looked around at my options. I knew I was acting like a child but that's what this festival did to you. It brought out your inner child and what was more of a perfect time for that than Christmas. And add on to the fact Knox was being very sweet by winning me something. "I'll take Rudolph." I pointed to the kinda smaller reindeer hanging by himself. The older man working the booth handed him over with a kind smile as I held two stuffed animals in my arms.

We ate breakfast together while talking about our favourite Christmas things like movies . "I know we didn't discuss gifts but I got you something" Ace ran his hand through his hair , he only does that when he is nervous. He grabbed a box and handed it to me. He was nervous that I wouldn't like it . I opened the cardboard box and it was something wrapped up with a rough material holding it in place . I took the rough material out of the box and threw the box off to the side . I unfolded the material. Infront of me , on my lap , five throwing knives lay on the rough material being held in place by little rubber bands attached to the fabric .

Christmas was looming, yet somehow, it didn't feel quite as festively joyful as it had other years. "I told you," I muttered, not turning around. "I'm fine. Just. it's a lot. The holidays. Everything. Hazel, the house. Your mom." Jaxon let out a deep sigh as he stepped inside and carefully closed the door behind him. "I understand. It's a lot for you." A beat later, he strolled over to where I was standing, his voice now low. "I want you to know, though, that I'm not doing this to make anything harder. I just want to give Hazel the best Christmas possible.