Ninja Turtles Lizard Novels & Stories

Ludriev deadpanned. "Yeah, okay, thank you. But, you don't need to-" The lizard let out an angry-pained shriek as it turned its head slightly. Its one eye full of revenge and hatred. The lizard opened its mouth and its tongue whipped out so quickly towards two people who somehow didn't go with the others. "Zephyr!!!"

Something had gravely wounded this beast. Zephyr wondered if this place’s illusion was its doing as well. Being a wounded animal, it might have retreated here to easily prey upon the fighters and beasts that landed in the quicksand. A Dragon Lizard was a ferocious beast, capable of commanding lightning and thunder. Its speed and power were unmatched in this world. The only weakness it had was the rune upon its head. Once damaged, it was difficult to heal back, as that was where its soul rested.

Or else you have to face their king! Oh no! It was too late. Their king was now coming out of the cave with Victoria between his claws. Their king was a giant lizard. Its reptilian eyes, with the hue of golden orange, were fixed on my brother. Collen also gazed deeply at him. This enormous lizard let out his tongue and hissed at my brother. They were both communicating in their own language. Whatever that was, I could tell that they were willing to kill each other.

They had huge stingers curved under their bodies, pointed at us like laser guns. “Hitokag,” called out one of the yellow lizardmen from the back of his buzzing mount. “Nice to see you. How’s your wife? Does she ever mentions me, maybe when you’re thrusting inside her with one of your tiny little penises?” It wasn’t a very warm greeting, plus I think it meant Hitokag had more than one penis. Hitokag stared at the new arrival impassively. The dragon made some odd mewling noises and veered from side to side. The swarm hovered around the dragon to keep it surrounded.

Due to the crystal clear water, they could see clearly what was lying underneath them. "Look at the hands of the turtles. It was wider compared to the tortoise. Furthermore, their shells were different." "Oh." She only muttered and nodded her head. She looked like a child that had learned something new, but deep inside, Minerva was embarrassed. She had studied until middle school and yet she could not identify clearly the difference between the tortoise and the turtle. It was truly embarassing. "Don't worry, Little Minnie. Later, when we arrive at the island, you will see the tortoise. There were also starfishes." Uncle Lorenzo said, and it seemed that he was surprisingly comforting her.

No one liked the tone of the keeper but they couldn't say anything against him, even the teacher didn't say anything as they were inside a place where normal people weren't allowed, so they had to play by the keeper's rules. (Bionic eye activated) Ben activated his bionic eye to help Kelly pick a tortoise quickly so that they can get themselves out of the place fastly. The 4 hatchlings gave out different shades of dark blue color, except for one hatchling which showed a strong aura of light blue color. Ben found the tortoise to be different it created an eerie cool feeling in his eye. Ben went near Kelly and suggested that she tame the tortoise as he found it special than other tortoises.

Treats, cajoling to get their way, being the light of their parents’ lives… all the similarities sup-ported her idea of using children to advance the purpose of the Coalition. She clicked her pen to add Michael’s flotation tactic and paper animals to her list when, “Could it really be? Angel Tritone?” almost had her jumping out of the chair. She turned around. Then back. Who-in-Hades had said that? “Psst! My dear girl!” Something small and brown waved green front legs at her from atop the wall. A lizard. An anole, to be exact, the brown coloring camouflaging him against the stone. He must have turned his limbs back to green to catch her attention.

The smell of cigarettes, cold ashes and musty clothes had already eaten into the mortar. But all that faded as soon as the eyes fell on the large cage behind the door, out of which small, insane eyes stared out as if they wanted to hypnotize me. They belonged to a lizard-like body. The head with the little button eyes was just as scaly as the legs. The rest of the body is covered with elongated fur in beige. The neck seemed too long for the body. Although it was barely larger than a rat, it had the appearance of a small fur-covered dragon. Lacerta proles. There's this guy who keeps a pillicula as a pet.

“Well, it depends what it is. Most things will flee. A few of the big lizards will stand their ground and fight. They’re more fun. Other stuff, I have to chase, and that’s... tiresome.” He licked his lips as he called up the memory. “There’s a kind of lizard that’s pretty rare. The locals like to call it a sand dragon. It’s huge, almost the size of a horse, but it can bury itself in the sand somehow to hide from the sun and wait for prey. And one of them was picking off livestock and killing anyone foolish enough to try and stop it. This was... oh, a few years back, maybe five, seven...”