Mouse Mansion Book Novels & Stories

I barked out orders to them all and turned on my heels heading to the library. As I walked back through the mansion I noticed that it was eerily quiet this morning. I used my magic and realized that the guards were all knocked out and so was the mansion staff. Black magic was used on them all. I quickly mind linked everyone and told them what was happening and to quickly get to the library. I took off at a run slamming into the library. Shock filled my mind as I saw Frank Darwin seated at my desk. He glanced up from the book he was reading and laughed saying,” Took you long enough to get here mutt. Oh I’m sorry I meant King Mutt.”

Intrigued, i decided to take the book back to the cabin to show Nikau. When i arrived back at the cabin, i excitedly showed Nikau the book, telling him all about the strange symbols and images that i had seen. Nikau was equally intrigued by the book, but nikau said that he would be leaving to check out on the pack for a few days. He asked me not to join him as he would be travelling in his wolf form. After he left, I settled into my cozy spot by the fireplace in the cabin, I opened the old book I had checked out from the library. The title, "The Lost Village of Ravenswood", immediately caught my attention and I was eager to learn more about this mysterious place.

I noticed something while searching for the Library door. Apart from the main entrance to the mansion and the main hall, all the doors in the Avereza Mansion are of the same size. I said before that the door is actually a book but it's really a door designed in such a way that it looks like a book. It's made to look like an open book and there are 6 rectangular spaces placed in triangles on the door. Three on one side of the door, 3 on the other side of the door. Another rectangular space was found not on the door but on an anvil-like stone block in front of the door. I am pretty sure this book I have right now goes there.

The moon hung in the sky like a brilliant, oversized flashlight. Lila leaned her forehead against the window pane. It felt cool and soothing. Peering into the illuminated night, she looked out onto the mountain in hopes of spotting Marcus and his pack approaching the castle. She’d had no word from Ben about the rescue Jasper and the werewolves were planning for her, but this would be the prime time for them to do it. She closed her eyes and tried to visualize Jasper in his wolf form as he raced through the woods with the pack, but the pain in her back wouldn’t allow her mind to focus.

She peeked over the other maid who just answered the question saying that it is 11:54am right now. "My lady , 6 minutes are left for noon to approach." Carol reminded the old lady. Just as the lady listened to her words, she perplexed and told her .... "Hurry up Carol.... bring me that book , which I was showing you yesterday right now." Not asking anything further, Carol headed to bring the book and the lady murmured softly ... "P2 guide werewolf." Carol stepped inside another room of the house which was like a house but was actually a mansion. when she stepped inside , there were many antiques and valuable things placed and it gave off the look like it was some kind of a museum.

We tied up our horses by that pole and walked into the cabin. The outside looked run down. Once we walk in, we see things are scattered everywhere. You could tell there was a struggle. I walked over to the table, it's littered with miscellaneous items but one thing stuck out to me. It was an old book with a silver moon on it. Picking it up, the book is hefty and thick, it looks interesting. I know I shouldn't steal but something drew me to the book. Plus I've done a lot worse than stealing. Still, Kathleen would be notably upset with me. Though, it is my kingdom. Technically I own everything here.

"Where am I?" The woman giggled at her question, her soft serene voice making her heart flutter for some unknown reason. "We're in my mansion's library. You fell asleep while we were reading this book called How To Tame A Demon Prince by The Mischievous Her, our favorite author. Did you perhaps dream about something quite peculiar or interesting?"

LENA’S POV I wake up smiling stupidly, at the new book on my nightstand again. No note. No name. Just him. Or the ghost of this mansion that keeps leaving books. Either way, I’ll take it. These books are the only thing I look forward to now. A knock. Maria comes in with the vacuum. She doesn’t speak. Not yet. She never does. I open the book anyway. Yellow highlights on page one. His handwriting in the margin.

Moza was struck by the colorful, charming decor—pale blue walls with paintings of clouds, a large bed with white curtains, and shelves overflowing with toys. "Get on the bed, Auntie! Sit next to me!" Abigail pleaded. Moza smiled but shook her head, choosing a small wicker chair beside the bed instead. Abigail pouted briefly before running to her bookshelf. She returned with a thick book about pirate adventures. Curious, Moza asked softly, "Little Miss, which drawing did you say looked like me?" Abigail frowned, thinking hard. "Oh, I think Papa kept that one. I’ll ask him tomorrow." Before she could say more, she let out a wide yawn. "Read me the story now, Auntie. I’m sleepy."

I forced a chuckle. “You know what they say about the early birds” He stared blankly like he was clueless about what I was saying. “Early bed gets the worm,” I said. “What worm,” “Come on, even a two-year-old knows that” I replied. His gaze stayed on me too long scanning my face. “Follow me” I followed him into the mansion, trying not to stare at everything—dark marble floors, golden pillars, glass stairs, a chandelier that probably cost more than my entire life.