Coraline Circus Mouse Novels & Stories

The terrifying sound reverberated through the dimly lit room, bouncing off the cold stone walls, and yet, the sound of my fast-beating heart was all I could hear—ghastly loud and clear. “Stop it. Stop it, now,” Corolla commanded, slapping my right foot like an angry child. When she could no longer hear my cries, she watched me warily, pacing around me, in calculated and precise steps. “The wheel of death,” she said dreamingly, and I guessed she was talking about the circular board I was on. “Are you planning to open a circus?” I asked, sarcasm evident in my tone. I was surprised I could even crack a humourless joke in my condition.

Larissa opened her eyes slowly. Her brow furrowed because at this moment there was no light in sight, her hand trying to reach up to something around her. And all she found were glass and then her eyes looking up and she could see the light from the calm water. The beautiful woman moved her tail slowly, trying to reach the up bottom with one of her hands. Unfortunately, she couldn't move because a chain held her tail. She was still trying to remove the object, but failed. A drop of tears trickled down her cheeks and instantly turned into pearls.

All her wolves stiffen and look towards they're Luna. "Nobody move or she's dead!" I look over to find Coral riding on Courtney's wolf. Her long orange hair flowing freely and her neon blue eyes which glared at everyone. Behind her sat my mother's wolf and Allison's wolf, trotting along beside her. "Drop my sister you filthy mutt." Coral snaps after sliding off Cortney. Immediately Mia's jaws open and Nicole gasps. She rolls out from under her, coughing slightly. Cortney skips up to her, helping her stand and licking her cheek rapidly. Nicole gushes at her mom's affection before she looks at me.

"Spoof it? How?" "I’m going to isolate the RF antenna link inside the primary setting and attach a localized loop-jumper from my sweeper," Dante said, his fingers already working with a blinding, surgeon-like precision against the back of her neck. He inserted a microscopic wire probe into the platinum clasp. "It will trick the server into thinking the collar is still walking toward the east wing guest quarters. But you have to stay absolutely silent, Isabella. From this millisecond forward, the mic is hot, and it’s recording an empty corridor." Isabella froze, her back arching slightly as she felt the cold steel of his tool clicking against her skin. She stopped breathing, her dark eyes loc

Coraline laughed. Jace grinned. “Now that’s hot,” he purred, laughing at my, probably horrified, expression. I was up for a little kink, but a mermaid? That was a little too far, even for me. He shook his head. “Guess you’re not that dirty,” he whispered in my ear. Coraline cleared her throat. “So, did you know that Stacia is here, Jace?” she asked, making us both turn to look at her.

The wolves had lost the true reason for life and had lost their faith altogether, a recurring issue that had led to the unresolved issues that still plagued them. Adele Jones, as the Moons Oracle and mate of a High Alpha, was an extremely valued figure within Werewolf society. She delivered prophecies to juvenile Alpha’s full of hope and spread dread to the ones who soon discovered their reigns coming to an end. She was the one who found the new Alpha’s. The ones that had been born and not bred. She discovered the wolves who had risen of their own toil and trouble, who were born to lead. It was because of her gift that she had been killed.

I heard, and I had to shake my head. *What a bitch! It’s literally some water, I mean really,* Coral scoffed. “You’re the magical witch, I’m certain you can clean this up in no time at all. But if you prefer, I can shift and have my wolf lick it up. After all, that’s all I am to you isn’t it? A dog,” I said, cocking my head to the side. Coral snickered and then stuck her nose up, catching a smell. “Oh this one’s more than wet,” I said, cocking my head at the little guy. He was probably about two.

“Now, she’ll have to come to the North Pole.” Again, Mr. Waddlebug asked his question, eyeing the mouse curiously. “What is it?” “What do you mean what is it?” Corey asked, still whispering, but this time his voice a bit louder out of frustration. “It’s a dormouse, of course,” he replied. “Yes, I can see that,” Mr. Waddlebug admitted. “But why are you keeping it in a jar?” Corey sighed again, rubbing his brow, suddenly aware that he felt a headache coming on. “Because I want to keep it safe. Once Serendipity realizes it has gone missing, she’ll come up here to retrieve it, and then we will have her.”

the woman held out her pinky finger and Zanicus laughed before curling his own pinky finger into hers. “Pinky promise,” he smiled, and the calmness of his expression was noticeably different. He was happy, and I could feel that the magic flowing in his veins was pure. Not black, like it feels back in that dark room. I continued to watch them go about their day, and they continued to ignore me like I was never there. I learned that the woman’s name was Coraline, or Cora in short. I watched them laugh, kiss, and talk as if they had the world all to themselves. Their eyes beaming with joy as they enjoyed each other’s presence. Suddenly, I remembered Hunter and my heart ached as I longed for my

"Eli, are you there, or did a flesh-eating monster come out through a vortex and eat your raggedy behind." A smile crept on my face, " I'm here, I was trying to figure out if an alien had taken over your body but it seems like you're still your old deluded self." I could see Coraline rolling her cinnamon-colored eyes while her lips were twisted at the same time, it always amazes me to see her do it. "Whatever, did you even hear what I said? I said I'll be your baby machine."