Penguin Christmas Caper Novels & Stories

"I just realized I haven't bought them a puppy yet. Sorry about that, but, got so depressed at what happened when we last met…" "It's ok. There's still tomorrow…" "But it won't be Christmas then. I still have half an hour until midnight. And I think I know just the thing." In just a few moments, the twins were squealing excitedly and laughing delightedly at the gigantic black "puppy" that was willing to play, romp and give them piggyback rides. Finally, all the twins' wishes for Christmas were now complete. Merry Christmas, dear reader… See you this New Year!

Maybe…] [I’m just asking, are you in or not?] Thor the Tiger cut him off. There was more silence until Tusker the Elephant eventually nodded. [Alright.] I watched, tense. Christmas was getting closer, and if Thor the Tiger started a riot and broke out, who knew how many people might be killed? Moreover, if the other animals followed and burst from their enclosures, the consequences would be unimaginable. People would die or get injured, and the animals would be put down.

Pidgey flies up in the air and swiftly goes behind the pirates who are on the ship threatening the captain to hand over all the money and expensive stuff and so they clearly forgot about checking the surroundings and the pirates on their ships surrounding the luxury ship didn't even notice a small Pokemon like Pidgey to warn them, as the Pirates were forcing the captain to obey them they didn't expect as numerous wind cutter wear launched at them sending them flying and another wave of wind cutters came this time cutting the ropes of the hostages, as soon as they where free they quickly ran away inside the ship, the pirates struggled and got up and turns back to see a Pidgey flying behind th

The week on the ice was a masterclass in subtext. Our silent agreement transformed us. We were a unit, a two-man hive mind operating at a frequency no one else could intercept. I became his ghost, his wildcard. In a game against the Rangers, he was being shadowed by their top defender, a brute known for shutting down offensive players. Mid-play, I caught Jax's eye. He gave a microscopic dip of his chin towards the net. I understood instantly. I feinted as if to take the puck from him, drawing the defender with me. At the last second, Jax fired the puck not towards me, but into the empty space I'd created for him to skate into. He scored. The crowd went wild. To everyone else, it was a moment

Finally, the car stopped at a park. With Christmas trees and lights all over the place. So many fun activities are going on. It was snowing. I came down and started jumping, and the loud Christmas music made it more fun. “Merry Christmas!” I screamed. Did he just smile? Zayne was watching me play around. I dragged him into the circle and made him jump with me. This felt so good. “Here, have this jacket. It is very cold.” He removed his jacket and gave it to me, but I was finding it difficult to put it on because of the gloves on my hands.

The two of them quickly ran towards the backyard and immediately found a black helicopter with white stripes along its body and the initials of the name of a company landing on the snow-covered backyard of their house. “Holy shit! Alex!" Mickey screamed, overpowering the sound of the propellers that nearly swallowed his voice as he drew closer to the helicopter door that was just about to open. “Hohoho… Santa is coming. Merry Christmas." Alex joked with a stiff face as he opened the helicopter door in front of him. Before he got off he said something to the pilot which was answered with a faint nod by someone in the cockpit wearing glasses and earmuffs. “What kind of surprise is this? You di

He grins as he passes a package wrapped in snowman paper to Larry. The pullover is in navy blue. On the front, a grey and white penguin with black button-eyes wears a stripy, multi-coloured bobble hat. The logo declares that Winter is Coming... Larry holds the offering with all the care of a grenade with the pin pulled out, then his gaze shifts to Michael. "Let's see yours then."

The whip came down again, but I couldn’t scream anymore. My throat hurt, my body felt weak. Halfway into the punishment, my head dropped forward. Suddenly, a loud bang echoed through the warehouse, the doors burst open. “Everybody drop your weapons, now.” The voice was deep, strong, and familiar. My heart jumped. Damon. Men rushed in from behind him, big men. All of them were armed, guns pointed at Helena and her thugs. “Let her go,” Damon growled. Helena stood up slowly, her face pale, but she forced bravery.

Flynn who walked in the room said and maneuvred me into a hot kiss. "Merry Christmas." I replied him as we broke off the kiss. "The kids are so excited. I bet they won't be able to wait any longer." "Oh they should. Come on." I held his hand as I pulled him down to our living room. Our living room was beautifully arranged with dim candles and lanterns everywhere. All the workers in our Mansion where all wearing red Christmas caps that sparkled once the light is turned off. Ava and Ana wore Christmas plump dresses and glittering caps too.

A shiver runs through my body from the deep timbre of his voice and of course, he doesn't miss it. "We do have one problem though." I nod for him to tell me because my throat feels dry as hell from his previous words. "I forgot to put up the balloons and banners." He looks pissed at himself and I can't help but find it cute as fuck. "That's ok. We can put them up in a bit. I'm sure with all the excitement of the Christmas gifts, she won't notice." Before he can respond Nina starts pulling at his hand trying to get him on the bed making him laugh.