Disney Space Jam Novels & Stories

A loud, loving, champagne-soaked disaster. Mom pops open champagne the second everyone sits down. The cork nearly takes out a ceiling light. "To my daughter!" she announces dramatically, already emotional. "Alive, mated, and blessed by the Goddess!" I sink lower in my chair. Nobody rescues me. Champagne sloshes everywhere while Mom laughs, cries a little, hugs Jenny, hugs Dad, and then hugs Aiden, who accepts the chaos with the expression of a man slowly realizing the family he married into is clinically insane.

She stepped into the clearing where the sun warmed the earth, and with every step into the pack, her mind wound around what Liam had said to her. Her feet felt as if they were dragging on every single step, as if weighed down by the very possibilities she hardly felt she was ready to confront. The activity of the pack was in full swing: the crack of sticks in sparring, the reeling chat of patrols giving their reports, and the smell of meat roasting over the kitchen fires. But amid the bustle, she felt terribly out of place, while it were as if she were walking in the world she hadn't fully belonged to.

Rumble! Rumble! The thunder roared throughout the entire space of the dark mountain, called Mt.Namaran. The castle was still enlightened by the candles and the stroke of lightning around. The men in their black cloaks, walking without looking at their way. The darkness protected the entire area but those men looked like they knew every step they made. Accompanied by the thunderous sounds of the surroundings, it was suddenly heard, which made everyone listen. "Ghana! Zare! Call all the disciples around and take them into the forbidden room of the Lord!" The terrifying voice of a man heard in the darkest.

The door clanged shut behind me, and I heard the sound of keys turning in the lock. I scrambled to my feet, my heart racing with fear, as Romain, the dark prince, loomed before me. His massive form strained against the chains binding him to the wall, his beastly eyes fixed on me with a ferocious glare. The growls erupting from his throat echoed off the stone walls, making my skin crawl.

Jamal showed mock hurt and whined, "I didn't find a Santa costume, all were sold out! I had no choice! I wanted to do something for our girl here!" "I love your outfit Jamie," Joy whispered, watching him in amusement and content. "Thank you Blondie," he said and sassily flipped his fake, long golden hair. The wig tumbled down from his head and he blinked cluelessly. "Ah shit." Joy's mum tiredly bent down and handed him the wig. Jamal fixed his wig and strutted to Gemma. "Merry Christmas baby girl." "Merry Christmas," she said in a daze and impulsively poked at his cotton stuffed boobs. Her mum glared at her from across the room and she blushed hotly, retracting her hand back like those boobs

"Jamal, listen to me. Daddy isn’t coming. We need to leave, just for a little while. It’ll be fun at Uncle Damian’s, I promise." But Jamal wasn’t having it. His little face twisted in frustration, and he threw himself onto the floor, kicking his legs wildly. "No, no, no!" he screamed, his voice piercing. "I don’t want to go! Daddy’s gonna come! You can’t make me leave!"

' I tell her excitedly I know how much she loves to decorate. And that's what we do, we decorate our Space. She says it looks like a rainforest with a modern style mansion hidden in its depths. I tell her to get on my back and we ride around the vast area of our Space. We lay in the soft grass counting stars, until we feel someone shaking us awake and hear, "Wake up Ms. J." Oh it's Zavier, I guess his patience ran out. Well let's go." We open our eyes to see a big grin on his face, it makes us smile. "Hey Zavier." "Hey Ms. J it's time for the Meeting, we both have to attend it." "Ok let me freshen up right quick ok?" "Ok, do you need any help?" He asks me, I look at him curiously and shake m

JASMINE and I slide in behind Bryce and Johnson on the Space Mountain ride. Taking them to Disneyland was the first thing Jasmine wanted to do when we left D.C. I guess she’s been promising a family trip for years. I’m loving it. Every slice of apple pie Americana I get feels like I’ve won the lottery. It’s the life I never thought I’d have—the cotton candy, the girl, the kid. Well, he’s not ours, but a nephew is close enough.

He realized they can’t stay out here too long; this seemed a good spot for hijacking. “We need to go Jazz.” “Are we not going to wait for William?” “No, now move it,” Jazz quickly and apparently happily climbed from the car, then stood beside Jack looking eagerly at him. “Why are you so happy?” Jack scowled at her. “This is our little adventure out in nature. I hope you are fit Jack Warren?” Jazz start to walked back in the direction of where she spotted the hotel possible a sex motel. Once there they will quickly know.

Jack's Pov After leaving the Claw foot club i drove straight to mayors creation. As i alighted from my car i quickly noticed something is amiss. I could see my emoloyees smiling and greeting me happily. I was confused. I could hear them whispering to themselves but I couldn't hear clearly what they were talking about. I step into my grand office and i receive the surprise. A small celebration is going on , i smile but still confused. Donald quickly came to me as he saw me walk in.