Ninja Turtles Danny Novels & Stories

I was starting to shake from fear that we were the ones that would go down for this. What is going on? How could they all do this to me, after they saw what Mr Connor said and did you to me? "Guys, are you serious right now?" Danny stepped forward, his voice sounding annoyed. "After everything this freak has done, you still choose to stand by his side because you want to keep your job. I really never knew you guys to be like this." He had an incredulous look on his face. "We've been through so much together and we were all hoping that one day he would get to pay for all of his evil deeds, but now you're all quiet." He moved closer to them, and some of them started looking away and moving awa

Me: I want you here inside in the next two minutes. Danny: Coming, bro. I ended the call chugging on my drink when someone tapped on my shoulder. I turned to spot Danny, and he sat on the barstool next to me and ordered his drink. He took the first sip. “So, where is your Indian bitch? I am dying to meet her!” He asked, his eyes roaming around, and finally stopped at someone. Before I could say something, he rose from the barstool and sprinted towards Mishka.

He swallowed as much anger as much as he can or else he will be standing up from his hiding place and can beat Danny out of his wits. "Yeah. Look, guys, I lend him another iPad for us to play some application games inside my bedroom while Nanny came downstairs to prepare some breakfast, and guess what?" Danny started to tell what happened earlier and Justin wanted to sink on the ground as lower as possible because of shame. His shoulders shook and his feet start to screech on the chartreuse grass on the lawn. His rubber shoes who look like talc powder in color became dirty because of the wet soil underneath the grass as soon as he skidded in it. "I can't believe someone like him exists. He c

Lucian leaned back in his seat, that lazy grin of his spreading like butter on warm toast. “Danny’s over the moon. He keeps asking when he’s coming home. But I think he’s more excited about meeting his grandparents. Apparently, Grandpa promised him a ninja kite.” I laughed. “A ninja kite? I didn’t even know those existed.” “Yeah. Don’t ask me. I think they made it up just to win him over.” I sighed, resting my chin on my palm. “I miss him already. I didn’t think it was possible to love a child I hadn’t raised. But Danny? That boy melted something in me I didn’t know existed.”

Danny’s sharp inhale signaled his gaining courage to reveal what had been clawing at him since the interview—that he was the new Old Man, Napi. “Uncle, how do you know the gift runs in me, too?” Danny asked, his voice trembling on the edge of disbelief.

“No problem, be on the lookout if anyone tries to disrespect you again. Not in my fucking diner,” “How did you do that?” I ask, looking at him curiously. I know Danny is not that old, yet he’s not that young either. How could he scare off half a dozen young men with toned muscles and silver guns strapped to them? “Bastards like them pretending to be hunters ain’t no threat to me,” Danny shrugs, and I just look at him. “Now get back to work,” He says, patting my shoulder, stepping past me and clearing his throat but I follow him with my gaze.

Finally, it was Danny who lost the game and he was very frustrated. In the bathroom, Danny slowly opened the diaper, but he suddenly screamed. “What's the matter?! Is it a mess?!” Sean asked, anxiously. Danny sighed and said, “Seannnnnnn... I don’t think I can do this.” “But you lost the game, mate,” Sean replied with a naughty grin. “Seannnnn...,” Danny called him with a sad tone. “What?!!” “I never touched another person’s private part. I don’t want to do this. Pleaseeeeee...,” Danny said in a pleading voice.

Right behind him, Aunt Linda steps into the room, holding the heavy door open with her foot. Danny is wearing a miniature Wraiths jersey. The fabric is way too big on his tiny frame, the sleeves folded up twice at his wrists, but the back displays the white block letters clearly: LAURENTIS. Ha! This is definitely Hannah's handiwork. She probably bought the custom youth size the exact second we made the playoffs, planning for him to wear it at the victory parade. Seeing that mini jersey on my boy makes my chest swell so hard the pain in my leg completely fades into the background. Gabriel leans over, scooping Danny off the tile with one arm and depositing him right onto the edge of my mattres

I stood at the entrance of the Silver Claw Pack hospital, the cold wind cutting through me. A black pickup truck slowly pulled up in front of me, the bed filled with freshly picked herbs, the scent of morning dew still clinging to them. The door opened gently, and instead of the driver, it was Danny himself. He stepped out of the truck, walking slowly with a silver cane in hand, his steps steady and strong, the cane tapping rhythmically against the ground. He didn’t ask me to get into the car, but instead, he walked towards me.