Coraline Circus Mouse Novels & Stories

"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."

Darrion looked worried. Then, another joined in. It was the other pet, a Mousling. This pet is a bigger version of mouse, but its body was rounder and it had a long and bushy ringtail. This Mousling’s tail, however, was wrapped in bandage, also with its left foot.

Marcel said, pointing to the first picture on top of the bunch. “Ah shit, my bad,” Corbin groaned. Bouncing his legs made Marcel bounce up and down and giggle. Hugging Marcel to him, Corbin asked, “And this one, why is the dog looking up at the moon?” “It no dog Alpha, it you!” Marcel laughed along with the twins. Corbin stifled his laugh and shook his head. “No, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a dog. I’m not so small.”

“Alright. Oh wait, do the party has any theme?” “Just the masks, that's all. We will get them at the cruise itself so you just doll up, okay?” “Got it.” After talking some more, they hang up. Coral needs something like that. She is stressed and maybe a party will calm her nerves. She gets down from the bed and goes to her closet. Her big closet room is filled with thousands of dresses of all kinds, shoes, and accessories as well. For the party, she needs someone sexy and glamorous. Her eyes wander to the clothes hung with the help of hangers-on on the railings. It stops on something she thinks will be good and takes it out. It's a champagne-colored sequin dress with a low back adorned with r

“Aren’t they beautiful? They can be deadly, just like me.” Little Mouse shivered and pressed her lips together, trying to hold back tears. “Please… I don’t want to see them,” she pleaded, her voice cracking. “Trust me, Little Mouse. You need to see this,” I replied, enjoying the way she squirmed in my grip. “And over here, look!” I dragged her to another corner where a large tank held spiders, their legs moving gracefully. “These little creatures can be fascinating. Just one bite, and you could be out for days.”

"Haha, it seems that you're courting death. Well, I won't give you another chance." Wu Qing sneered for a while. He had made up his mind to let Zhou Tian have a good time and put Zhou Tian into the dark hole. In the dark hole, there were all big mice, which were unique to the species in the valley. Each big mouse weighed more than ten kilograms and was shockingly big. Moreover, these mice were quite fierce. As long as one of them bit someone, the other mice who smelled the blood would rush up and bite the flesh on their bodies.

Instead, I buried my face in my hands. “Wait! Wait!” someone yelled, and I snapped my head up. “The mouse just… twitched!” “What?” We all rushed to the cage. The mouse was convulsing, then it began to vomit strange-looking parasites—creatures that resembled a disturbing mix of worms and eels. “I… it worked?” I whispered in disbelief. “It worked!” Professor Gabby roared at the top of his lungs, and soon, we all joined him, screaming with joy as happy tears streamed down my face. One significant milestone reached.

Something that annoyed Cora. She sucked in a deep breath and bared her teeth as they both bounced right back up after the first initial attack. They moved in a slow circle as they sized each other up, waiting for the other to make the first move. Cora was light on her feet now and had learned new moves as well as how to feint the others to throw off Mel's anticipation. She had to push herself into the next phase and take down Mel. She would not make it out of this alive and Mel already seemed to realize that.

Y-your car! I hopped out of my chair, ran out of my office, and gasped at the sight of Zoe standing on top of the hood of my BMW, busting the fucking windows out with a softball bat. She ventured to the top of the car and proceeded to bust the back windows out, and moved to the passenger windows. My mouth dropped even further when I saw 'micropenis' spray painted into the side of my car. Busting the windows out of my car...okay, maybe I deserved that, and it could be easily fixed, but micropenis? I couldn’t just replace my fucking ego. The pet owners in the lobby and most of my staff who weren’t preoccupied with patients were now huddled outside, taking in the spectacle. I had an overwhelmin