Toontown Roger Rabbit Novels & Stories

Roger’s pupils shrunk after hearing those words. Harvey was right, after all. If he really had the ability to dish out attacks faster than the crowd could see… Then he must’ve been stronger than what everyone initially thought. If that was the case, Teo wasn’t worthy enough to be countered. Thinking this, Roger started to get embarrassed. But since Teo was like a brother to him, Roger couldn’t let Harvey go that easily, especially when Teo had suffered a broken arm. He slowly stood up, and glared at Harvey.

"Simply because they weren't qualified to catch me. In the Black Moon, no one could compare to me in terms of speed. Alpha had just left; they didn't have time to close the door when I entered." Roger spoke through quickly. I nod; if it were someone else, I might think they're bragging. But with Roger, I believe he can move exceptionally smoothly in a human or wolf state and be faster than humans. "It's unbelievable that someone like you can hold Diana's head and spin it around like a pitiful cricket." Roger couldn't hide his surprise. "You're more ferocious than I imagined. An angry kitten is scarier than an adult wolf."

“But hey, let’s just say I’ve got absolutely nothing going on anyway.” Roger’s gaze softened as he looked at his daughter. “Well, if you’re up for it, who am I to say no?” A glimmer of joy sparked in his eyes. “Maybe having you on board wouldn’t be half bad after all. And if this is what you truly want to do, perhaps I should stop playing my little trick.” Carmen furrowed her brow. “What trick?” Roger chuckled, ducking his head as he turned around to wipe the counter. “Messing with your alarm clock, of course.”

He shrugged, and on gazing at her, a smile twitched on his lips "You look cuter when angry... Like this rabbit I owned when I was little, her name was Ritz." Rosie's heart melted against her will, but she still kept a strong stance. She was not going to turn jelly just because he had compared her to his rabbit. Who even does that? She hardened her face, and peered at him through her nose. "Don't compare me to a fucking rabbit. I'm a human being and a hot looking one at that..."

Father snaps and the males take me to the wall covered with different chains. They lock my wrists, neck, and ankles to the wall on the shortest chains available. I can't move more than an inch from the wall even if I use all my strength. "Let that silver ease you, Mutt. Maybe Daddy will let us take another ride on the Atticus train," Roger says as he gets real close to my face. "You are sick," I murmur while staring him dead in the eyes. He smiles and shrugs before stepping away from me. "I have my preferences, but I don't turn down fresh meat," Roger says evenly like we are discussing the weather and I spit at him.

I would willingly take on ten muscle-men bodybuilders before I even thought about messing with Dean. In one fluid motion, Dean had Roger pressed against the wall, his hands wrapped in the front of Roger's shirt. Roger started spluttering, the whites of his eyes growing bigger until he looked like a scared rabbit. Dean held him there, then leaned in and whispered something. I couldn't hear it, but somehow Roger's eyes grew even bigger. His hand started scratching at the wall, desperately looking for the door handle to make his escape. Dean let him go, pushing off of him like he didn't want the stench of Roger on his hands. Roger scrambled for the door, running like a beaten dog with his tail

Halfway through his shift, a face he dreaded stepped into the diner. “Hey honey bunny” Rabbit rolled his eyes,”for the last time, my name is Rabbit” “Whatever you say bunny bun” “Chris, leave Angel alone!” Margret poked her head out, warning her son. Chris, Margret’s son and Rabbit’s ex-boyfriend. “Ma, I’m heading to work soon, I’ll like the number 5 to go” “Okay!” Margret disappeared behind the bead curtains, leaving them to themselves and a bunch of hungry customers eating to their fill.

" I'm curious and lean against the building while people gather below the stage. Hayden is speaking into a microphone, meeting my eyes before he plasters a friendly expression to his face. "I strive to uphold a friendly and safe environment for all of us on New Tortuga, but to achieve that, I need your help—the beast we call 'kaiju' are attacking other cities, and I can't defeat them on my own. You have ships and weapons—why not use them for my cause?" I notice pirates among the crowd look at each other, and I widen my eyes when I set sights on Roger's broad back. After breakfast, he left without a word, but I never expected him to visit Hayden's hotel. What the hell?

The tabby’s eyes glinted with dry amusement. “You mean the hunt for the dragon prince’s—” began a scruffy grey cockatoo perched above, but the cat shot it a glare. “Yeah, yeah, you get the point. No need spellin’ it out, feather-brains. Use yer head, will ya?” A hoarse, wheezy laugh erupted from a balding rabbit still stuck in its cage. Its mangy brown fur stood in strange patches, as though bitten off by disease, or worse.