You Re A Mean One Mr Grinch Crossover Novels & Stories

Tobin had already sworn to pledge his loyalty to the throne if his wish was attended to, and that was all that mattered. Then there was the Grinch. No one knew her real name, or even how she got the name; 'the Grinch' from. All that was well known to everyone, was the strange colour of her eyes. They were like lemon green with a tiny spec of red in them. It was so strange because the mystery as to how they got there, or how her life had turned out that was still so surprising. And by, 'turn out that way', I meant, how she never uttered any word(nothing, not even her name on a proper first introduction), or why the only part of her face she always made visible to everyone of us were those mys

I laughed, sorting the presents in front of the children. “Are all these presents for me?” Kiyah squealed. “Yes, but there are still more to come.” “These children are spoiled,” Dad complained as he filtered in with his own sack of toys. “Back in my day—” “No one gives a damn, honey,” Mom interrupted, accepting hugs and kisses from the children. “Oh, no one gives a damn, huh? I can take these gifts back to the store.” “That means you’re the Grinch, Granddad!” Casey accused.

I just. "No. Not even a thing!" I replied instead. This was just too much. Which group was which? My response bewildered them and they stood up, then left the room. I got up to follow them but Belladonna turned and raised one finger! “Sit!” and with that, they shut the room leaving me inside. BITCH! For the next minutes, I stayed glued in my seat trying to think over the events of today. My day had started so well with Professor Kirigan being a Santa Claus, raining gifts down my chimney, and then immediately descended into bedlam. Chaos and confusion.

"I feel sorry for the detectives who were busy sealing up the factory. It isn't the doing of a mortal so it will be a futile attempt." "Maybe you should try to have a little faith, they might find something that might be of help, you know?" Griffin packed the car right in front of the quarter and rubbed his hands together. "Yeah, you are right." I leaned forward to him while admiring his features. "Tonight was a rollercoaster, it started of crazily and blossomed into this." He yawned tiredly and grinned. He had an open tooth with a wide gap at the middle. "I like the term blossomed and I hope to keep in touch with you, Grinch." I smiled brightly at him while my hair cascaded and fell right a

I actually take a step back as the one holding the packet Gru is pointing to with a creepy smile. Giovanni grabs my wrist automatically, keeping me from moving any further. “Well, thank you, Gro. That’s nice, we appreciate it.” Gru lifts his hands as if it was totally natural that he showed up to scare the shit out of us on a normal Friday afternoon. “In honor of you two lovey-dovey moving in together.” The way he says this in his accent is actually hilarious. “Thank you, Gro,” I say in a low voice and his grin widens, not helping to lose the creepiness of it.

I explained. Mason moved behind the armchair, so he could massage my aching shoulders. “It's harmless fun,” Alex commented, agreeing with me. “You know what, Lucas, you are sounding a lot like the Grinch,” Grayson joked. “You don’t want the kids to call you Daddy Grinch, do you?”

Grinch shot back at the man, his voice calm but edged with steel as he stepped forward. “Who the heck is this now?”, The leader sneered, shifting his weight, his crew watching with expectant grins. “You don’t need to know.” Grinch cracked his knuckles. “You had your time infiltrating our territory, but a quick reminder—Enchanted Hills will never be yours.” “¡Ya tuve suficiente de esta farsa! { I have had enough of this charade}” The lead goon curled his fist and lunged attack on Grinch

“If you’re this short of money, sell something off. Why do you need to cheat an honest person?” They surrounded me and refused to reason with me. After all, they were Emerald’s relatives. Who else would they side with? I stared at everyone as I enunciated each and every word, “The wedding gift I received is only worth 8,800 dollars. Hence, I’m not returning 880,000 dollars to them. “Regardless of whether you want to check my bank statement or call the police, I’ll see it through to the end either way.” Amelia abruptly kicked me to the floor.

He turned his gaze to the movie, Roman stalked to the TV and switched it off. “oh come on we were getting to the best part” Cory groaned. “you are supposed to be working and my coffee is late” Roman told him. Cory rolled his eyes and looked at me. “sorry, we’ll finish the movie later, the Grinch doesn’t like it”.

I scoff at him while she sends daggers his way with her eyes. “Adam, would you mind helping me carry them all?” She turns to Adam sweetly “Uh… sure, I guess. No problem there.” “Great! Adam will help then.” She drags him to his feet quickly before walking off with him towards our dorm and regretfully leaving me all alone with Lucas. “Great, I’m stuck with the Grinch.” “I’d like to think myself more cheerful than a green creature that steals gifts from children.” Lucas retorts. “He is cheerful, only when sapping the joy from others. You have that in common.”