Ninja Turtles Lizard Novels & Stories

Grub whispered, leaning into Kiri, who gagged reflexively at his pungent body odour being so close, “Why does wonky leg need big lizard?” “Because that big lizard will fight more aggressively than any of us here if the bond completes,” Kiri said, turning her head away to allow the breeze to fill her nostrils with cleaner air. “Not to mention a healing ability that is faster than my own to regrow severed limbs, and at full maturity a venom that could melt steel. There are many boons to such an incredible creature at his command.” “But,” Grub said, his face pinching in confusion, “Grub only see lizards eat bugs, never see one fight. We not have big bugs for lizard to eat.”

Zoe told her teary eyed daughter, who was holding up pretty well for her young age to go through such an agonizing experience. Not even her sextuplet siblings had been subject to this kind of special training and it really sucked when she was the only one left in the forest for the Ninja exam in nothing but a huge unisex shirt, baggy shorts, bare foot and bald with the scalp showing the deep black, inked Dragon tattoo. Basically, she could be easily mistaken as a bald boy on a run. The Dragon in the tattoo had a small pearl between its fangs and that pearl was none other than the powerful ‘Ninja Dragon Stone’ which could trigger wars just to possess it for its immense power.

It was one of the Four Congenial Beasts, the Giant Turtle. Darryl noticed that the Giant Turtle looked like the Black Tortoise of the Four Great Godly Beast, but the difference was that the Giant Turtle had a huge dragon head instead. Its back seemed to be the tail of a kylin. Its entire body glowed with maroon flames. It was a terrifying sight to behold. "Dude!" Just as Darryl was still stunned, the Giant Turtle locked its eyes on him and said arrogantly, "Give me your powers. Give me all of them. That would be the greatest honor for you."

My male lizard is named Cuddles, the zombie dog is named Blue, and then I call the female lizard Lizzie. "Hey, will you stop doing that?" I whisper-yell at Cuddles after having caught him licking my shoulder. "I do not require a bath! Not right now!" The lizard looks unhappy after I've scolded him. His shimmering eyes make me feel guilty. Who would have thought I had a soft spot for gigantic animals that could quickly eat me? "Fine..." I grumble. "Lick me if you want." Cuddles doesn't waste his opportunity and is back to drenching my hair in his saliva—I wouldn't recommend anyone get one of these bloody lizards for a pet.

“Why have you come here this early?” “You don’t wake up at nine?” Toto’s voice echoed from the open loo. She settled the habitat on her lap and reached for one of the two reptiles. “I only rise early when I have a client to meet at that time.” “Stop playing with those!” I exclaimed in panic, seeing the very snake she was holding opening its mouth. However, in unison, she and the Nerd replied, “Pantherophis Guttatus’ teeth are very small. Cat’s scratches would hurt more than their bites.”

"Nah, I don't think so. I think it can turn bigger but no fire is involved." Tirana was quiet again. Not enough evidence to conclude that lizard was her target. Vayu then proceeded to tell Tirana his thorough experience with the lizard VEIL, but Tirana still didn't feel that was the one. She specifically wanted to find a lizard - like VEIL that has fire powers, the prime suspect of her best friend's death.

Just then a frilled lizard lacertin walked up to the cage with five lacertins behind him; dressed in leather armour like soldiers and with swords on their belts. "Uh oh we've got incoming your highness," Mr. Braun said as he and Prince Callum were sitting on the single wooden bench that was in the cage. "What do we do?" "Just remain calm, I'll handle this," Prince Callum said and they both stood up as the lacertins reached the cage. "Lovely morning we're having isn't it?" the frilled lizard lacertin said. "My name is Savage Rockvaine and welcome to our humble settlement."

“Again, not an insult.” “Do you insult customers when they don’t know the difference between big lizards too, or is that kind of disdain reserved for me?” “I scream at them and tell them to go to Barnes & Noble with all the other riff-raff, of course. And Godzilla isn’t a lizard. It’s a giant amphibious reptile, most likely. Did you forget that it came out of the sea, brainiac?” She was having a hard time controlling her laughter at that point.

He paused, and he added a word of caution, “By the way— you should watch out for radiation, both of you.” The GLM militants let them go and the militants left the other way. Tristan had put the gear to forward and slowly they were picking up speed as they were heading back for the resort. Tristan was about to go even faster when he noticed something ahead, it was a floating log with something clinging onto it, He slowed the boat down again. “Can you see that?” Tristan pointed. “There up ahead,” “It’s a small green Lizard clinging onto that log for dear life!” Lillian exclaimed. “And it’s not just any lizard, it’s a European green lizard,” she added recognising it. She had done a composition

Woody ignored the mocking gazes of the crowd and asked Gerald, "Did your daughter encounter a snake-turtle when she was a child?" He quickly explained things when he saw how confused Gerald was. He said, "A snake-turtle. It's also known as the Black Tortoise."