Ninja Turtles Rain Boots Novels & Stories

Nature drove them out when Raven was about to lead Gia back to the car. Rain poured heavily. The droplets struck Gia’s cheeks, leaving a stinging, itchy sensation. Raven opened his coat, using it as a makeshift umbrella. His coat was much thicker than the one Gia was wearing. “Let’s go!” Raven stood, ready to sprint. They needed to reach the car before getting drenched completely. “Wait!” Gia removed her shoes. The heels were too high for running; she’d likely trip and fall embarrassingly.

Lucas I sat still and allowed Ryker to put me into my wrestling outfit. It was custom-made for me, a red bone — the symbol of our pack— sown on the posterior side of the black outfit. Ryker did buckles at both sides of me, running behind me to do up the buttons and bending over to get my gladiator boots. They had been brushed and mended by skilled fingers, looking almost good as new. Once he was done lacing the boots, he walked around to fetch my leather belt. He found it hanging off a window and cursed at the careless attendants.

Cali spun and headed toward the back of the store, where rows of shoes and boots rested on metal shelves, arranged by sizes. “What size are you?” “Eight and a half.” “Ooh, ooh! Check these out!” Cali held up a pair of above the ankle red leather boots with four inch spike heels. Leesa grimaced. The boots were so not her. “No way. They’ll make me look like a hooker.” Cali looked down at the boots and grinned. “Yeah, they might be a bit too hot for you. I think I’ll keep these puppies for myself.” “Can’t I just wear my black leather knee-highs?” Leesa asked.

"As I'll ever be." The town of Blackwood Falls was exactly what Leela expected: a charming mix of high-end boutiques for tourists and rugged outdoor outfitters for the locals. They hit the outdoor store first. Fennigan was on a mission. He marched her to the footwear section and started pulling boxes. "Waterproof," he muttered. "Reinforced toe. Good ankle support." He knelt in front of her like Prince Charming with a glass slipper, only the slipper was a heavy-duty, black tactical boot with aggressive tread.

“Nope. Not me. Anyone else, sure, but all the Mothers know how much I like the outdoors.” “True,” Rain admitted. She had taken her shoes off when she was changing; now, she considered whether or not to put on her sneakers or something more durable. Considering the precipitation they’d gotten the day before, she said, “I’ll get my boots. “ Mist nodded, and Rain stood, hoping whatever it was Mist had found would be worth the risk.

In the meantime Remy would come and visit and spend some time with us. “Remy, you’re going to spoil him. He’s already the best dressed toddler in the playground.” I scolded when he stepped into the living room carrying yet another shopping bag in his hand. “Well, the sales lady said they’re a-must-have boots for toddlers. And with the winter around the corner I think it’s wise to be safe. Don’t you think so?” He winked before he pulled out the cutest Gucci boots for Arthur.

“She’s looking adorable in her little rain boots.” “Shut up, asshole.” Chantal did look cute in designer rubber boots that matched a black flared dress and a leather jacket. At the docks, she’d purposely splashed through a puddle on her way to the customs office. Gage had tried not to smile. At least someone enjoyed the rain, and it was nice to see spontaneity in that rigid demeanor.

“It could be worse. He could be an eighty-year-old retired hitman like the one who was obsessed with you.” Rain shuddered. “Don't fucking remind me. That guy was nuts.” I pulled on my thigh-high boots, adding an extra six inches of height. There was a scuff on the toe, but it wasn't noticeable in the dark.

"Vibranium alloy. Shock absorption. And the boots have magnetic soles for climbing." Mia grinned, swinging the batons. "Thanks, Dad. Can I have a motorcycle, too?" "Don't push it." Then, Aurora. Jackson hesitated. He handed her a pair of thin, elegant gloves. "These are new stabilizers. They won't block your power, but they will focus it. So you don't accidentally bring the roof down." "Got it," Aurora put them on. Her hands hummed with energy. Finally, Jackson looked at Kael and Kian.

"Shift once while wearing them and bye bye boots." I give him a small shoulder push to get him moving. Once he's settled, I twist around, bringing my legs up, and begin pulling on the leather. I can tell as soon as my feet slide home that they fit perfectly. "They don't look any different than the military boots I gave you." "Sacrilege." I run my fingers over the leather. "These babies have PVC air-cushioned soles. They're indestructible." King whistles. "One emergency Shadow Warrior shift and you'll discover you shouldn't be too excited about footwear, and when that happens, no footwear is indestructible."