Disney Kakamora Novels & Stories

Mahira looked at Ana with a questioning look, Ana seemed to have understood what was on her mind that bothered her “Mommy, Mommy, my Mommy, you’re awake,” Tama tottered in holding her favourite character Bumble Bee from the movie Transformers, she threw the toy aside and jumped on bed to kiss her momma “Oh Darling, Mama missed you so much, did you miss me,” Mahira’s eyes stung with unshed tears as she looked adorably at her little sack of joy

Kariya answered as she looked at Akira in the mirror. Even though anyone would say that Akira looked like the dragon king, she could still see traces of Lady Salsa in her smile and wittily attitude. “Mother likes this too?” Akira asked as she looked at myself again in the mirror with a huge smile on her face. At the moment she looked so much like Lady Salsa that Kariya couldn't stop the tears from flowing from her eyes. Akira instantly became alarmed, “Aunt Kariya, why are you crying? I’m sorry. Did I remind you of my mother? I’m really sorry, don’t cry anymore,” Akira quickly said as she held Kariya’s hands.

It was kind of odd how calmly I replied to him. “How so?” He asked. “I, well…” I paused to think of how to answer him, but came up short. How was I supposed to explain to this huge rabbit in front of me how I’m human? The question itself seemed absurd. His ears twitched. “Well, if you have powers, then you aren’t a human but a Zonculi.” I look at him with my best poker face expression. “A what?” I asked. Superpowers? Zonculi?

Kilo and I raced towards our blonde best friend, using our werewolf speed, while we rampaged through the crowd of students. "Hey, Kir over her-" Kaoru was suddenly dog-piled by an oversized lizard! He didn't even have to look up to know that Moose, who is a dragon despite his name, is the culprit due to seeing a large reptilian tail with bright orange scales slumped across my shoulder. Moose is what most people would call the annoying friend, but when you've known someone since the diaper days it's hard not to love them. "What the hell, Moose! Get off of me!!" Kaoru yelled at the dragon as he continued to sit on his back, while he was forced to watch as Kir jumped into Kilo's arms in an embr

' Not this time, temporary she is 'Akira', the male disguise of Yui, the obsessive-minded villainess! His mind is filled with disgusting thoughts that he keeps smacking his head as if forcefully shirking off a bunch of hurtful laughter out of his head. 'Scram off! ... God Damn it!' Rage started to build up in his esteem but a mouthful of cold-chilly air pours down his throat. That woke him up from the nightmare...

I mumbled gently, trying not to stutter. He smiled, making his face look so edible. “Well, I'm sorry if I disrupted your alone session. I actually needed to escape home.” I nodded in understanding, dropping my bag. “I guess I know how that feels. I am Kira.” “I am Carl.” He said with an outstretched arm. “Nice to meet you.” “Nice to meet you, too.” I responded, taking his hand. I almost moaned, there were the softest palms I have ever touched. Furthermore, I couldn't help but comment on it, “how come you have such soft palms for a man?”

Amora winced slightly before relaxing into a giggle. “Yay!” exclaimed Amora, her voice brimming with excitement. Her eyes landed on the flowers that Antonio had left on her bedside table the day before, causing her cheeks to turn red. “Camila, we’re going to have so much fun! Let’s get ready.” Amora giggled as she made her way into her closet, with Camila following closely behind. “How about I wear this?” Amora asked, as she picked out a dress from her closet. The dress was revealing and short, with crystals adorning every angle.

Her assistant, Kurenai, was in a hurry as she stretched out her hand to grab hold of one of the puppies from the kennel in the backyard. After much difficulty, she finally grabbed hold of a very naughty and mischievous Akita puppy. Kurenai quickly hugged the puppy tightly in her arms before she hurried over to the entrance of Nanako’s door. “Miss Nanako, is this puppy okay?” Nanako has just placed a pink cherry blossom jacket with a very feminine feel to it inside her suitcase at this time. She looked up at the puppy in Kurenai’s arms before she smiled and said, “Oh! It turns out to be Momotaro. To be honest, I really feel very reluctant to give Momotaro away…”

It was as if they all had moved to a dark room and her eyes which stared into your soul was the only light so all you could do is stare back. Ayame exhales. “Aka Manto… Amanojaku… Gashadokuro… Jorogumo… Jubokko, Kappa, Kuchisake Onna, Kyokotsu, Nure Onna, Yuki Onna, Obariyon, Onihitokuchi, Shuten Doji, Tamamo-no-Mae, Yamauba, Sutoku Tenno… If its none of then then nod to this… Obake, Tengu, Tsukumogami, Kinataro, Rokurokubi, Yurei. None of these either huh… Then was it a Zashiki- warashi? Or a Tanuki. Don’t tell me perhaps a Ningyo or Amabie or an Iiju or a Kirin…. I’m getting exhausted now. I can’t find an answer…” says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get