Killing Mickey Mouse Novels & Stories

"You destroyed my mate bond and killed my pup, and you're telling me this is for my own good?" His Alpha's rage made him lose his senses as he increased the force in his hands. That was when Riley's pup suddenly lunged at Rowan. He was holding a silver knife he found somewhere. "Don't hurt my mommy!" the pup screamed and stabbed Rowan with it. The silver weapon stabbed into Rowan's body, and he howled with pain. He kicked the pup, and the pup smashed into a wall, his head starting to bleed. Riley went mad when she saw her pup hurt. She jumped at Rowan like a wild beast as she scratched and bit him.

Now he wanted to be the one to kill him. He was not glad he was dead, he was angry that Stephan was dead. Michelangelo let him go easily. He just shot him between the eyes. If it had been Tikhon, he would have made a sieve out of Stephan’s body. He would have emptied his gun in Stephan and made an example out of him.

Mike just took the coffee without looking at Jake. "What are you thinking now?" Jake asked again. Mike shook his head, but his gaze conveyed anger. "Don't think that you will face this alone!" Jake reassured. "If he is indeed a vampire, then we have to think of a way to kill him. Should we consider using silver or holy water to kill him? I think we should think about this." Mike said, turning to Jake to reassure him. Jake immediately smacked his lips and shook his head. "Do you want to kill him? We have to catch him!" Jake objected, rejecting the idea. "Friend, Vincent is a murderer!"

quipped Mike. "Of course not because only you'll die next." Bugh! Mike hit the policeman in the face with the metal dinner plate so many times that Mike's hand quickly stuck the fork on the policeman's neck who died instantly by spurting fresh blood, soaking Mike's body and face. Mike licked the blood off his lips, he smiled a little as he tasted the blood which wasn't too bad to taste, rather than the junk food he was getting now also mixed with blood now.

Mike yelled and pointed a gun at me. He took off the tape off my mouth and smiled evilly at me. “I will kill her in front of you and kill you afterward.” he muttered and laughed loudly like a lunatic. “You won't dare.” Eric warned in anger. “Really, then watch me…” those words did not leave Mike's lips when I noticed he pulled the trigger. Out of fear, I closed my eyes and waited for death to come, but then I heard a gunshot, but Felt no discomfort in any part of my body.

Lottie says to me. I nodded through my tears. “If you don’t kill him, you will not only have let her down, but me as well.” I told Lottie. “She will have help. Millie died because of me,” Nix chimes in. He shifts into his wolf form. “He won’t survive what I plan on doing to him.” Lottie says into my ear as I quickly hug her.

“What do we do with it now?” “I need it for my research,” I said without hesitation. “How did you kill it?” Max asked. Megan smiled and looked at me. “It was our savior once again. I was hitting it with fireballs, but all I did was create a stench and slow it down a bit. Vickie pulled a sign from the ground and drove the stake through its heart.”

“I’m sure Jaxon and baby Hunter will love it. Just keep me updated.” “Sounds good,” she replies cheerfully. “We’ll talk later.” Once she disconnects, I sort through the information on the laptop. Emotion wells up in my chest as I read through the events that occurred that night. Micah was pretty thorough. Jaw tight, I review the pictures of the men Micah assassinated that night. I never asked him how he did it. I guess I didn’t want to know. But seeing the men’s lifeless bodies lying around a room as if they are asleep elevates my respect for what Micah does. For some reason, I assumed he went in guns blazing and shot each man. Or that he cut their throats with the nasty blade I saw him hold

She looked at me expectantly, like I was about to transform before her eyes. “I’m sorry to disappoint you, Laney, but I’m not a werewolf. And I’m not pretending to be weak and pathetic, I really am weak and pathetic.” “Then how did you kill the Mouse King?” I took out the spike from my belt and showed it to her. “With this. I managed to stab it in the eye. It was very messy, blood and bits of brain everywhere. And screaming, lots of screaming. Mainly by me. So please put any romantic notions about heroes and hidden abilities back in your books where they belong. And don’t talk to anyone about it, either.”

I changed the subject, trying to divert the stares from my new friend. “We got one in the tank right now, Kellen, and I got to question him today,” Mike's eyes shifted to Kellen before focusing back on me. “We couldn’t get anything out of him, just that we have something the rogue king wants. He wouldn’t say anymore, even after Kellen gave him a brutal beat down. We won’t get the chance to question him anymore-“ “What why?” I questioned Mike. Mike cleared his throat. “He killed himself, he had a cyanide wolfsbane pill under a tooth, and broke it before we could ask him what that something was.” He shoveled more food into his mouth.