Mouse Mansion Book Novels & Stories

Arthur just shrugged. Mila gave him a vexed look and flipped through the pages. She was looking for a cannibal who was scared of light, but there were quite a few monsters mentioned in this book that were cannibals and were afraid of light. So, she started looking at illustrations to see if any bite marks matched the victims, but there was nothing. “Oh, this was a waste,” Mila snapped the book shut. Arthur was still very quiet. “What is wrong with you?” Mila demanded.

He bowed and greeted me once again before leaving. “That was a nice move. How did you know he loves the kitchen?” I asked Miracle for her instead me to relieve Max of his duty. “He reeked of Lemon bread, spaghetti, and Chocolate. There was some on his tummy also and his hands were having crumbs of left-over food.” Miracle chimed. “Nasty wolf!” I said and she boasted. Always so proud. My mauve heels made noise with every step. I entered the huge porch area of the house. It would be a misnomer to call it a house. It was a mansion, a villa. A huge one. A beautiful one. I scanned the interior.

But right now, with all I’ve beheld I believe him when he said, this was going to make up for home. He was intent on doing just that after Cameron had mentioned to him in the letter that this was our honeymoon. My attention had soon been snatched by polished furnitures stood at an end of the room, and by the window side was a mini flower vase, bearing artificial plants. Centered in the area was a king-sized bed, stacked with pillows here and there alongside a maroon-coloured duvet which looked like it would drown anyone who went in it, and placed on the bed was card, with the words

"Then it'll be just like old times." Misty opened the book and smiled as Eva shuffled around to get comfortable on her lap. Misty then read out the title of the book. Vampires and Their Beloveds "Is this a story or an information book?" Eva questioned her mother. "Looks like it's an information book," Misty spoke out as she turned the page. Before Misty could start reading again, Eva could hear the alarm clock ringing once again in her shared room with Alana. Eve quickly rose to her feet and sighed.

When you both reach the spacious living room, your eyes instantly fall to the three figures settled above the white puffy carpeted floor a few feet away from a modernized fire-heater. With a soft smile, your mom gives you a hug, whispering a faint I'll bring you something to eat before walking away to disappear somewhere around this five-thousand pieces of puzzle-like mansion. Great. You internally drawl to yourself, body suddenly flinches when you feel something-well maybe a someone hugging your feet. When you look down, a lump forms in your throat. There's a pair of huge ebony eyes looking up at you in a way that sends a shudder down your spine, and its face's holding way too much curiosit

And if I let that happen I would definitely lose my chance at her forever. In the third room, I saw a man who was lying on the left side of the room. I walk forward to the man I know that he was the man that I was looking for based on his appearance. He was a little bit creepy since he has huge ears. His mouth was a little bit like the mouse that I usually see running around inside the mansion and to our house. I lifted my hand and the fire came out.

17 years later Far away from the hustle bustle of town, free from the human surroundings, in the deep forest there was an abandoned mansion. The mansion was as dark as coal with a small gate detailed with intricate designs and a window. One could hear lots of brown, scary owls hooting up. The mansion was also surrounded by lots of talismans. The bright and booming lightning was illuminating the sky. A young girl was peeping out from the mansion’s window with a black mark on her left hand.

Oh, I have to stop thinking about this. I’m sure that everything that I’m thinking about surely won’t happen. I need to have faith in the Moon Goddess. Gus stops the car in front of a huge house. No. This isn’t a house. It is a freaking mansion. A very huge mansion. What kind of pack is this? I lean forward in my seat as my mouth drops open. You could probably fit all the buildings that my pack has in this mansion and still have room for buildings from other packs.

“You will rotate hall watches and attend chambers that request nighttime assistance. No speaking. No lingering. Move when summoned, return when dismissed.” As I held the lantern close to my chest, my eyes briefly flicked across the grand staircase, up toward the shadows that pooled on the upper floors. So this is the Moon Mansion. What secrets lie behind those locked doors? I didn’t know yet. But something told me I was going to find out.

“So that way.” 16B was a much larger section than I expected. Still, it made sense since wolves were always passing down stories to the younger generations, true or not. “Found it,” I said. It took forty-five minutes but I found a book on the Moon Blessed that was not a kid's bedtime story. “When the Goddess becomes a man,” I read out the title. From the cover, I could tell it was still a fiction story for the most part. But it was better than nothing at all.