House Of Mouse Reboot Novels & Stories

The plan was simple but very complicated, I would still work at the company I built with Blake while gathering everything I needed to take back everything I invested in that company, every single dime. ,but at the same time I need to take charge of my father’s company without Blake knowing, I had to be discreet but I would never let them bully me again. And so the next morning, I went back to my house. The house was empty and messy by the time I got to the there, it was obvious that they thought I would clean up, as I was so eager to clean up their after them in my past life.

Alarick anxiously asks her. "What if it won't, Alarick? Let us see the better side. Let us pray to the Moon Goddess and ask her for guidance. The Moon Goddess has granted us a second chance by giving us an opportunity to be reborn. I am sure that the Moon Goddess will surely make this plan to work out. We just have to trust her for this. As long as we will do everything we can, it will surely go positively." Luna comforted Alarick by reminding him about how lucky they are to be reborn.

The members of the Martínez family voiced their opinions, and even the members who usually fought with each other surprisingly had a unified stance. Madam Martínez was furious that her long-awaited granddaughter finally agreed to come back, only to face hostility from her own family members. The veins on her forehead were throbbing. However, before Madam Martínez could say anything, a cute voice suddenly spoke up. Todd had always been a quiet child. But how could he stand by when his mommy was being attacked? The little boy took a step forward and looked up at Steven. "Steven, may I ask if the Martínez Group's intelligent chip is the MCP12 produced by Ande Corporation?"

But the second I chose James, I threw it all away to play the docile Luna. Didn't matter that my bloodline was purer. He never doubted he could keep me on a leash. This time? He couldn't be more wrong. *** In the days that followed, I played the weak card—too tired to do even basic Luna stuff, stuck in bed "for the pup." Only a total idiot gets reborn and still breaks her back for the guy who ruined her. Without me running things, James spiraled. Alpha life? Already hectic. Without his Luna? Chaos.

"If I hadn't come to Costa Solara, would you have ever come back to Novaterra? I wronged you in my past life, sure, but that's over. This is a new life. Why are you still keeping your distance? Why are you still trying to walk away from me?" As he went on with his complaints, I stayed calm and detached. When he finally stopped, I said, "In our past life, you chose Bella while I lay in the hospital for two months. In this life, you gave her my special tonic, risked my life, abandoned me repeatedly, and even hung up on me at the opera house. "When I was abducted, your first concern was Bella. I even let you be with her this time, and yet you're still full of resentment toward me."

I didn't know how long had passed, but my chest tightened so relentlessly that it felt suffocating. Was I really going to die here? … Just as despair crushed me, the cabinet door flew open. Maya yanked me out roughly. She snapped my joints back into place with a few brutal movements, then slammed me down in front of the central console. Fear covered her face. Even her voice was shaking. "Why did the virus attack so fast after we removed the protection system? This time, it directly altered the data and issued a heating command! There's only a ten-minute window!"

"Can you recover the money or not? Don't drag all of us down with you. If anything goes wrong, you can pay the price yourself." I shot him a sidelong look, finding something oddly off about his behavior. Everyone knew that my skills were top-notch. If even I couldn't recover the money, then we'd truly be finished. However, Chester acted as though he was terrified I'd recover the money. Besides, when I was trying to break through the firewall, the hacker's code seemed a little familiar. Yet, I couldn't figure out when I had encountered it before. "You should worry about saving yourself. Mr. Watch is investigating what happened earlier."

It was why I had learned to behave myself a long time ago. When I remained silent, my wife, Diana Snow, rapped her knuckles against my wheelchair in warning. "Andrew's talking to you, Connor," she snapped. "We just brought you home, but you're already misbehaving. Do you want us to send you back to the estate to remind you about the rules?" My body jolted in fear. I hastily hung my head and answered, "I understand. I'll do my best to serve both you and Mr. Andrew."

I decided it won't be a bad idea to try it, everyone else seems to enjoy this thing. I got the romote and clicked on the red button turning it on, next I started to mess with the buttons trying to change the channels. After some trials and errors I finally got how to use it, I found a movie that talks about a little boy who moved in a new home along his parents. As the movie went on turns out the home was possessed with ghosts, they almost killed the little guy making me scream in fear. Mouse came out running to check on me, he saw the movie on the screen and turned to me with a frown.

Amber sidled up to me, all fake smiles, but I shut her down cold. I couldn't wrap my head around how she'd escaped that hellhole when Jessica and Ruby hadn't. I'd hoped keeping her away from Forbes Foods would spare us the disaster, but then a smear hit. A tabloid claimed our factory used toxic chemicals to clean our machines, poisoning customers. In my past life, this rumor got buried by Amber's worse accusations, but it still hurt us. Logan went live from the factory, showing we used safe cleaners and even chugging some to prove it. He gagged, fighting nausea, but the online trolls kept ripping him apart.