Circus Mouse Coraline Novels & Stories

None of it made sense. My wolf was no longer calm. He was pacing inside me, restlessly alert. When we reached the lower corridor, the maid slowed, trembling visibly. “U-Um… Alpha Hakan,” she whispered, stopping in front of the last cell. “This is where I was before I came to serve your drinks.” My gaze shifted past her. And then I smelled it fully. My steps moved on their own, toward the final cell. And then I saw her. My sweetate was curled on the stone floor, bruised and broken.

But, before they could continue killing it down until nothing left, An unbearable scream echoed in the air, making them stop for a second. “Tsk, dammit!” “Level three- Repel!” Cassandra cast her spell, cutting off the sound instantly but it moved his tail Ruth sealed down, breaking the seal, throwing her in the far corner. “Ruth!” Zen called, worried about her. Her back hit the tree, breaking a bone in the process, “Argh.. I am okay…” She whimpered, gritting her teeth. Zadicus and others were half-way through the wing. His tail was free and he tried to attack the ones behind but Randall, Vera and Avin stopped it from making further damage.

I dropped to my knees immediately, reaching for the soaked notebook before the ink completely dissolved. Before my fingers could touch it, someone stepped in front of me. "Pick them up." The laughter around me vanished so suddenly that even I froze. Slowly, I lifted my head. Chaise Crownell stood there in his white lab coat, one hand resting inside his pocket as though he'd merely happened to pass by. His expression was the same calm, unreadable one I saw everyday but I could see the dangerous glint behind those blue eyes. Everyone in the faculty knew that look.

The hair on my arms rose, and a chill crept up my spine. Gavin noticed and wrapped an arm around my shoulders, pulling me into his side as we walked up the front steps and towards the front door. The door opened before we reached it fully, and we both froze in our steps. Coraline Blackwell didn’t step out of the house. Her small frame filled the doorway like a shadow that decided to solidify. She looked older than she was, but according to Selene, Cora was Zachary’s little sister. She had her silver hair pulled back, sharp cheekbones, and deep-set eyes that looked as if they saw straight through me. But nothing about her felt fragile. If anything, she radiated authority.

Click. The flash illuminated the grotesque scene, capturing every detail—the twisted limbs, the unnatural angle of the body, the dark, spreading blood. She adjusted her lens, focusing on the claw marks. There was something almost hypnotic about how they seemed to grow from the earth itself as if they had always been there. Click.

--- I extract the fragment in forty minutes. It is easier than Cael. Not easy — easier. The power from the coronation has more dexterity now, more precision, like a hand learning to hold something small without crushing it. I find the fragment, I feel its edges, I pull carefully and steadily and when it tries to flee I am ready for it. I contain it.

Once they all returned to Vito’s home after the funeral, Coraline excused herself in order to get some sleep. Due to the havoc the miscarriage was having on her body, she felt more drained than ever. After making sure she was okay in bed, Vito walks down the stairs to find Jayden in the kitchen pulling the tie from around his neck.

Damn humans walls, she has to open the door,* Coral snapped, looking around. Big bad wolf doesn’t have fingers or thumbs. Ugh. Coral finished pushing to her full size and height as the pair gawked at us in shock. “Wow! Mommy can you teach me how to do that magic trick,” the boy asked. My wolf is not some trick! It is a beautiful gift from the goddess and it is WHO I AM!! Valaria said something in Spanish as Coral cocked her head to the side. Finally we walked to the door and flicked our head, ready like hell to burst out of here.

Coralyn wiggled her brows and Amour smiled. Amour caught a red mark on Coralyn's neck so she touched it. "What's this? Does it hurt?" Amour asked. Coralyn quickly covered it. "Uhh... It's a- it's a mosquito bite" She smiled awkwardly. "A mosquito gives someone red marks?" Amour said in surprise and Coralyn nodded, cursing Viper for the uptenth time in her mind. They were still sitting at the shelter while talking when rain began falling. Amour smiled as she watched the rain fall, reminiscing of the days she used to play under the rain.

Rex smirked, his blue eyes roaming her ass, wiping his mouth with interest. “You never know, anyway he’s had a mate, he’s fair game for anyone now,” Diane pouted, adjusting her cleavage before strutting past Rex without a care. Coraline shrugged herself into a much plainer black mini dress, her long legs on show, wearing chunky black wedges. "She looks good now but watch her try to skip down the line in stilettos…it's going to be carnage," she said with venom on her tongue.