Mouse Oc Novels & Stories

Another day has come, sunlight seeps through his window as his gorgeous blue eyes squint. "Master your breakfast is ready," Fafnir said as he open up the curtains. The garden outside looks lush as ever, as fields of furze, bushes of different colored roses, and beautiful yellow dahlias make the sunny day jollier. Justine smiled and slowly sit up. His unsettled bangs are pushed back complimenting his sea rover-blue eyes and bristly eyebrows make Fafnir wonder why his good-looking master never gotten a fish in the sea. 'Oh yeah, the unsettling bangs' he said to himself

Leave no one alive! Pouncing I get on the human running towards me. Chomping his flesh I hear many wolves attacking, some are asleep from the darts on the ground. Winning I hear a motor. On top of a dead human, I look around to know where it is coming from. Not knowing but sound closer I link. ‘Mark, motor sounds, they are close to me, can you see them?’ The sounds started to move passing me and my wolves. ‘We haven’t had those, Wanda warn Cosmo we heard a radio say they are sending back up in motorcycles, is that what you are hearing?’

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About Marisol again, because I found myself wanting to talk about her the way you talked about people who were fundamental, and he asked questions that were specific and interested and not performed. At some point Marcus came home. He turned the corner of the building with his bag on his shoulder and his keys already in his hand and he stopped when he saw us on the steps, a stop that lasted approximately one full second, visible and complete, the physical version of a double take. He recovered immediately with the particular efficiency of someone who had decided in real time how to play the next thirty seconds. He walked toward the steps with his eyes pointed directly forward. Too directly.

Nervous. Good. Caroline slid up next to me, her hand brushing my arm for the cameras. “Play nice,” she murmured. “Nice is for pussies,” I muttered back, taking a long swig. “I want him broken. Reputation in the gutter again. Scouts running the other way.” Caroline’s smile didn’t waver. I grunted. The beer tasted like victory already. Maddox thought he was climbing out of the hole we dug for him. Playbook show.

I see Ocean's eyes turn black when I say that Desert is a bit bruised so I quickly hurry on, "She said all she can see from the room she is locked in is an apple tree" Ocean and Acre look at each other and smile "Uncle Antony's house," they both say together. Oceans p.o.v. Me and Acre get into the water first, we quickly and quietly swim to the other side watching in case we are spotted but everything goes smoothly, as Acre waits behind a tree I silently creep up behind the rogue that's supposed to be on watch and without making a sound I snap his neck,

-ADRIAN POV- I've built my career on the principle that control is everything. It's the only thing that separates the people who succeed from the people who get swept away by circumstance and emotion. Control is knowing exactly what will happen before it happens. Control is building systems that work regardless of external chaos. Control is keeping the world at arm's length so nothing can touch what I've carefully constructed. And I'm very, very good at control. Which is why the assignment Marcus just handed me is simultaneously the most strategic opportunity of my career and the most genuinely irritating thing that's happened to me in months.

I said and turned around . “I can’t Aria , I can’t leave you.” He said so possessively. “You did it before at the cottage , I’m sure you can do it again.” I said and turned around , walking towards the house. Then I felt a sharp sting in my leg. “Argh!!!” I groaned falling to the ground. “Aria!!” Suddenly everywhere began to blur , I only heard faint noises before I blacked out. Theodore POV “Bring her in, it’s a scorpion sting , we have the antidote.” Papa Jones said.

Eenie, meenie, miney, mo Lucas taps his fingers on the table while humming, both of his eyes are busy with the book he’s been reading. It’s a sunny day at Hayes, his newly found spot to spend time doing his hobby. Catch a tiger by the toe. If he hollers, DON’T let him go..

Minus The office’s decor, like the rest of the pool hall was over the top and ultra-modern. The walls were adorned with framed movie posters of Scarface and the Fast and the Furious, along with murals of Che Guevara, and Pancho Villa. Only one person now occupied the office. A man in a purple suit, standing in front of an oversized mahogany desk. He was wiping blood off a large bowie knife. On the desk sat a brass name plate that read Viper – Chief Executive Officer.