Ninja Turtles Dogpound Novels & Stories

Sitting on the soft carpet on the floor, Exequiel let his back touch the ground. "Hah, that was wild." He laughed while catching his breath. On the other hand,. Scott didn't have any choice but to wear white pajamas with black dots that resembled a Dalmatian dog. To summarize it, Patrish is the panda, Hera is the tiger, Kianna is the sheep, Scott is the dog, Warren is the fox, Kyler is the bunny, and lastly, Exequiel is the green dinosaur. "Who came up with this lame idea?"

I pack all the fruit in the fridge and go with Donatella to take care of our pets, Dory and Nemo had babies years ago and we kept them all, we have tortoises and they are all huge, Dory and Peppa are almost centimeters tall, Nemo, Bob and Crane are almost centimeters, they are very large and we made everyone feel free to walk around the yard. “What a nice little sun, baby...” I say, petting Nemo. “How cute, if I could, I would put a little red outfit on you, but mom won't let me, so when I grow up I'll take you to live with me in my house, then I'll put a little dress on you and mom won't be able to fight, after all, I’ll be at my house and I’ll be in charge there!” I hear Donatella talking

“Seven Knights.” “Eight now,” Hayden said. “It was Darcy’s idea. He wants eight now. And don’t you say it’s lame. If it’s lame, it wouldn’t be still selling in the millions.” “Does it have more moves and weapons?” “Shitloads,” Hayden replied. “Katanas.” “Sick!” Conrad laughed. “I love katanas.” It was then Conrad looked up and saw a white dog run across the length of the courtyard. “Toby!” he shouted, pointing a finger at the window.

The next morning, I delivered the papers to my attorney before returning to Romano Holdings. Near noon, Dante entered my office and placed a neatly wrapped box on the desk. “For Leo.” Inside was a mechanical dog. When activated, it wagged its tail and barked with unsettling realism. When Leo was five, he had accompanied Dante to a family charity event and been knocked down by a security dog that had slipped its leash. By the time Dante reached him, Leo was pressed against a wall, too frightened even to cry. He had refused to go near dogs ever since. I switched off the toy and returned it to the box.

"None of us are going to let that happen." A handsome blond man defended me from pimps who had followed me inside a grocery shop what seems like a lifetime ago. He escorted me to his workplace, the Cerberus, where one of the regulars had given the proprietors a nickname: the hounds, after the three-headed beast who guarded the underworld. Dan, Finn, and Jade were the owners. As I stand in front of a black table covered with more weaponry than I've ever seen, I see what the hounds' purpose is and why they won't tell me their strategy.

Lili’s has unicorns and the word Sparks. Behind them, Luke’s new oversized puppy is wagging his snow white body like a caffeinated polar bear, tongue lolling out, blue eyes shining. An Alaskan Malamute named Gojo. The dog is courtesy of a brother who works at a puppy pound. And the name, courtesy of a jade-eyed friend who is into manga. And of course now they all want one … a puppy … not a brother. Even Leyla. “We’re here for sandwiches,” River announces cheerfully.

I apologized, telling her a white lie. “Hmmm….okay.” Xenia nodded, but she still had a suspicious look in her eyes. “Come on, let’s head this way,” I suggested wrapping my free arm around her to guide her toward the turtle pond. She did suspect anything, not even when a loud noise of a firecracker startled Zeus and Tinkerbell, the pair breaking free from their leashes. Keep in mind that this was all planned, and there is no way that the dogs would slip their collars under other circumstances. The only insider I have as part of this scheme is Alan. He and Rufio are waiting in the bushes that Zeus and Tinkerbell just went through.

As Hebron knelt on the floor without saying anything for a long time, Jayden kicked him furiously and shouted, “F*ck you, you ungrateful b*stard! Master Wade is giving you a way out, hurry and thank him for his mercy! If you pissed him off and he decided to send you to Don Albert’s dog kennel, you’d end up with a worse ending!” When Hebron heard this, he immediately shivered in fear! Don Albert’s dog kennel was an infamously well-known existence in Aurous Hill’s underworld. Rumor had it that there were dozens or even hundreds of vicious purebred fighting dogs, and Don Albert had often captured his enemies before throwing them into the kennel to feed the dogs.

Jake asked. “Yes.” Aeden said trying not to laugh. She thought about her two Neapolitan Mastiff’s. A male and female, Apollo and Artemis, they were both pitch black with wrinkles all over their faces and bodies. They sleep on a huge dog bed at the end of her bed and followed her around the house until it was time to go outside and walk the perimeter with her Team. The new guys didn’t quite understand this yet.

I call out, forcing my way past other tourists and looking for anyone in a blue and white uniform. Zia’s name tag isn’t even in her spot. I quickly find a warden and call her attention. “Excuse me!” “Yes, ma’am.” She’s quick to respond. I try to still the panic in my voice as I speak, but I can’t help it. “There’s a giant turtle that usually stays in that box.” I point at Zia’s section where Liam is still browsing. “She has this glowly shell…” “Oh. The miniscule turtle?” She asks.