Killing Mickey Mouse Novels & Stories

The creature that is two times size than the one Mike killed is dead, only leaving the head as it slowly descends. ------------------------

Mikael, fully clothed, is standing several yards away. "Grab her," I yell into his head. He gazes at me from the distance but doesn't immediately move closer to her. My scream echoes throughout the night at the same time Mikael makes a grab. Pepper jumps and he's too late. I can only watch as she falls to her death. She doesn't fight it and dives head first in a graceful display of insanity. I can't look away because I've done this. I've killed her.

"You mentioned him before. Where is he?" Her face crumbled completely then, like she couldn’t hold herself up anymore. "He was the youngest," she whispered. "My sweet boy. He's dead." I sucked in a sharp breath. "Oh my God... did they kill him?" She shook her head slowly, painfully. "No," she whispered. "Mario did, Michael was the first person Mario ever killed."

Harley said, and my Joy went down immediately. “Don't you know the Alpha?" I asked Mike and he nodded his head. “I didn't do the killing, the human you sent to me killed him and ran off immediately," He said, with his legs shaking. "I think they killed Jack,” Harley said, and my anger grew. Suddenly we heard a knock on the door. "Who the fuck is it?” I yelled, angrily. "It's the police officers of Chicago,” An unfamiliar masculine voice said and we all stood perplexed.

"Take another step, and I won't hold back!" "She's bluffing, son. Slap her!" Elizabeth egged Shaun on. I did not hesitate—I slashed at her with the knife. She raised her hand to block it, but the knife went straight through her palm. The pain made her scream. I pulled the knife back and growled, "Let's see who's bold enough to face death here!" My crazed look probably scared Shaun. "Just you wait!" he said. Just then, the police arrived. Seeing this, they were shocked, and quickly took us all into custody.

Detective Harry Macmillan was in an office at Scotland Yard, who had taken an oath herself, to find the murderer of Willemina Winchester; she was analyzing some papers, they were the notes on how the body had been found, with a couple of holes in the neck, some of the funeral service agents and others said with fear; "It must be a vampire", "or some demonic being", those were the rumors that ran through the streets of the city, in the other bodies that had been found the marks were the same, he had his fountain pen between his lips and his nose, he thoughtfully read each one of those notes.

Putting my lips against Clarke's ears, I smiled, remembering what he told me, "Opps," I whispered, "What- No... No-" I sank my fangs into his neck, watching as his lifeless body fell at my feet, He did say he was going to kill me, unfortunately, I killed him first, Maurice, the others... now it's my turn to die, "No! don't shoot... don't shoot!" Binns kept shouting, But W.I.K.D enforcement began to shoot, I winced in pain, staggering backward as gunshots penetrate through my body, sending me over the edge of the roof.

someone commented but he got a death stare instead of a reply “You want me to die, go to hell with your believe you bastard!” While the conversation went on, the scene they watch didn’t pause The punch damaged Mick’s face beyond healing, pushing his whole body downward as it smashed the ground Within the loud sound of smashing, a bone breaking sound was created from the ankle as Miko’s foot was still being stepped on It was the force that broke the joint area of the bone Bryan didn’t spear another glance at the disfigured-crippled dead body The reason he killed the female Alpha before she could react to her death was because he had a strong respect for females

Fuck them and fuck this. *Do it, honor our family and get back to mate, she needs us,* Felix said, pushing himself around in my mind. “You’re fucking up my honeymoon and clearly this isn’t going anywhere,” I said, putting my gun under Gregor’s chin and pulling the trigger. Mickey repeated the gesture with Bronson and I got out of the booth. This was sloppy and I didn’t like it, I never killed in public like this, but I had shit to do and I wasn’t leaving town knowing they were still breathing. If there was someone else helping them, offering their protection they damn sure weren’t going to tell me even with hours of torture.

“Hazel, no. He’s one of ours. One of your people. You don’t want to do this. Come back to me. Please.” King grinned wide, eyes shining with obsession. “Do it. Show him.” Hazel’s finger rested on the trigger. For a brief moment, her eyes met Mikey’s. Then she pressed down. The gunshot cracked loudly across the lot. Mikey jerked back as the bullet hit his chest. He staggered, eyes wide with shock, blood blooming across his shirt. He dropped to his knees, gasping, convulsing once, twice, then collapsed face-down in the dirt. Blood pooled underneath him. He didn’t move.