Mouse Strawberry Book Novels & Stories

'I know who you are', Sean Anderson said. 'Princess Iris Sylvester Merryweather of the Moon Ville Pack'. I shouldn't be surprised but I was. I barely knew him but he seemed to know me and I wondered what else he knew or must have heard about me. 'Who hasn't heard of the lovely Princess Iris, the most sought after and only daughter of the great Wolf King Sylvester Merryweather?' he added with a disarming smile. Oh! I thought. So, that was how. I took another sip of my orange juice and flipped my tongue accros my lips.

Just a crescent white moon etched in the center of the cover. My fingers close around it. It’s cold. I glance back at Alex and Ava. They’re speaking in low voices, Alex watching her like a hawk. Good. I open the book, flipping through pages quickly. Hand written text in cursive with black and white pictures of symbols, and unknown diagrams fills the worn page. I squint my eyes and look through the small text until I find what I'm looking for. Mana Wolves. The words almost glow on the page. My heart skips a beat. This is it.

She tidied up the displays and straightened the shelves, humming softly to herself. Almost immediately after Marcus left, a little boy with a mop of unruly brown hair skipped up to the counter. A gap-toothed grin spread across his face as he held up a book cover depicting a group of dogs dressed in musketeer attire. "Excuse me, miss," he chirped, his voice brimming with excitement, "Do you have the newest Canine Musketeers book?" Lila smiled warmly. "The Canine Musketeers, eh? Excellent taste! Let's see if we can find it for you."

My fingers run along the scribble feeling how hard he must have pushed the pen into the paper. When I flip the page, my jaw falls. “Harvest Moon.” Then there is a horribly drawn picture of what I’m guessing is a red wolf. My eyes water, thinking back over what memories I’ve gained with the help of the witches. It isn’t anywhere near enough though. I need Skip, in front of me to get answers. The next few pages are somewhat nonsensical, but a puzzle I’m determined to break. I take the book back out to the living room area, where I pace the room staring at the pages.

"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.

I asked him and started looking around to see what might have him alerted. “Cinnamon and apples.” Maddox’s tail is now going 100 miles per hour. He’s jumping threw invisible hoops in my head. “Shitballs.” I muttered “What? Find something useful?” Ben asked looking up from the 350-year-old book he was attempting to comprehend. “We got to get out of here. She’s here” “Who’s here?” “The runt. Let’s go!” I say closing books and putting them on a rack for the librarians to put back on the shelf.

Alice encouraged him, also wanting to see him have this type of interaction with Millicent, even though she knew she shouldn't “Honey, what story do you want to hear today?” “Uh…” Millie’s small footsteps echoed across the floor, as she walked over to her box of books and rummaged through it for a moment, before rushing back to the two with “The Ugly Ducking! Here!” she left the thin illustrated book on Massimo's lap, running towards Alice with open arms, so she could put her on the bed “Up, mommy!” “So... Uh... I just read?” Massimo asked, looking at the book as if he were seeing an alien.

It was a book of herbs and how to combine them to handle different illnesses. This must have been what Lucien was talking about. Sitting the book back down I rubbed at the dust on the window as best as I could. The moon was big and bright tonight and it instantly found myself drawn to it. Glancing toward the yard I saw the same little red wolf running toward the backyard. I shook my head, I guess if I was going to have a wolf in my yard at least it was small and seemed aloof to me.

"It's a potato stew, I made it based on one of my favorite meals in one of my favorite books. This is my own recipe that I just created after being inspired. It has potatoes, milk, scallions, garlic, parsley and more in it." "Everything in it sounds great," I murmured, filling a bowl and joining her at the kitchen bar, I sat down next to her. "Well, hello beautiful," I said, not being able to contain my happiness with being able to see Ember. "Hello there," she blushed but met my gaze. She seemed happy to see me too. "How was your day?" I asked taking note of the book on fire mages she had been reading.

His mother half yelled. Xan hunny.. food is ready. Lexa yelled. Okay Mom.. I'll be down there very soon. Roxanne half yelled too. God! This horror book wasn't horrific at all. It was enticing..she wanted nothing except the book. She was already in the Fourth chapter, the chapter was all about humans transforming into wolves during every full moon. There was a small note saying; _I *wrote this book_ _because I want_ _every other teenager_ _out there, who has been_ _given the gift to transform_ _every full moon to be Happy_ _about their gift._