Mouse Strawberry Book Novels & Stories

He said laughing… and clearly not reading the room since everyone had gotten quiet. “Dude …”. Chase said, shaking his head. Emerson only sat there … not speaking at all. But Mickey was clearly not having it. She straightened up in her chair and looked right at Lennon .. then she yelled: “TWAT-FOREST!!”

Alpha Rasmore couldn't believe what he had just heard. Was Karen Milburn included in the Strawberry Pack? When did she show up? Where was she staying, and how was it that no hotel had reported her arrival to him? He had made it clear that the moment anyone spotted her, he should be told directly. "What the fuck?" He yelled, throwing a glass of water against the wall. He tore his fingernails apart and didn't care. Blood rushed through his veins and clogged up in his muscles.

Dragons were still a little scary, but yikes — sharks, too? Rose reflipped with a heavy, leather-bound book that watched centuries old, and Harry cleared some space on the table. “So much for dinner,” Jeremy sighed. Ish shushed him with a firm look. Rose leafed through a few pages and then flipped the book around so Lily could see. Most of the page was filled with swirly, decorative script, but the bottom was illustrated with a scene of a tropical island. “Is that Moraji?” Lily said silently, studying the waterfall, craggy mountains, and golden strips of sand.

Outside, loud music blasted—a tradition when our group of friends gathered. I screamed and shouted, but no one heard my cries. As he smeared sticky saliva over my face, all I could do was struggle to grab a lamp from the bedside desk, smashing it over his head. Then, I made a run for it, stumbling towards the window. Jeremy was like a monster, relentlessly chasing me after he recovered. I threw myself over the windowsill, and as I hit the ground, I clearly felt warm blood gushing out between my legs, as if a life was slipping away.

**MISTLETOE, MOONLIGHT & MY SECRET** I have exactly one rule: never let anyone find out what I really am. I broke it once, seven months ago, with a masked stranger at a gala I was never supposed to attend. One perfect night. Then I vanished before morning, certain I'd never see him again. I was wrong. A historic blizzard just blew him straight through my bakery door, and Julian Vance hasn't stopped staring at my stomach since he walked in. He doesn't recognize me as a rogue werewolf hiding from my own pack. He recognizes me as the woman who broke his heart, and the mother of the twins he doesn't even know exist yet. He offers me a deal: pretend to be his fiancée for one week,

I feel like I'm being pampered by her. "Well, we must all prepare when the Blue Moon comes because…" Willow trailed off while walking towards the bookshelves and pulled out a thick book. "Because?" Willow smiled and put the book in the center table and flipped the few pages until she stopped. I gasped when I looked at the picture. I couldn't believe it. Why does the book have a picture of me? Or is that really me? I stared at the picture dumbfounded. What caught my interests is the caption under the picture. I read it over and over again.

Roman pretends he’s far above the lowbrow antics but drinks anyway, unable to resist the fun. Zeke challenges Roman to yet another round of whatever they’re drinking. Kael accepts the challenge on behalf of Roman without consulting him. It completely devolves into glorious chaos from there. Eventually, Kael manages to throw an arm around my shoulders—a gesture of pure, drunken affection—and leans in way too close to my ear. “Did you know,” he whispers conspiratorially, his breath smelling heavily of strong liquor, “that wolves, due to an ancient magical imbalance, simply cannot get pregnant on a full moon?”

I swear that thing was taller than him if we made it stand. We had pizza for lunch and voted that the bookstore would be our last stop. Rosie found the newest addition to a series of books she was collecting, and I stumbled upon a book illustrated by Jessica Wright. “This is the lady we met this morning!” Rosie exclaimed when I showed her. “It’s so pretty,” she awed as she opened it. It was a big, old-fashioned storybook, and Rosie was studying a whole page drawing of a princess. “We should buy it too,” I said, and Rosie gave me a huge smile.

Rearranging the books, I found a small brown book wedged behind them, but it didn’t have a title or seem to belong to the library. While putting the library books up, I took the unmarked book and opened the cover to see if something was inside to help me figure out where the book went. The cover had nothing, so I flipped the page and saw it was a journal. The handwriting looked familiar as if I had seen it before. Flipping the pages, I skimmed the contents and saw that it discussed microchips. It was also about changed wolves. I took the book to the loft to find out if it was related to the same thing I wanted to create.

She wasn't as agile as the three young ladies still engrossed in the book a few feet away from her. Samira, Teagan and Alora were through with the book. It was only a two page book. They saw where Mirabel was and quickly went to meet her. "Seriously, I was expecting 30 pages from the book but only saw just 2, it didn't talk about the gate you talked about or the demon in my house." Samira said, showing her displeasure of the book she had high hopes on. "It didn't mention any sort of the Millennium Wolf and if it truly put them to sleep, like in a dead state." she added.