Mouse Was Mad Novels & Stories

The other guys laugh, "You look like a troll dude. No one will ever look at you the way they look at Marcus Johns." Mason laughs, "I look better." "Yep, better than a pig...an ugly pig." Anna laughs. Maddox kicks the door open, its hinges breaking. He walks over to me and puts me on his shoulder. "PUT ME DOWN YOU ANIMAL!" I yell.

"Anyway, if you want to continue 'sleeping', I might as well tell you a story. Sharpen your ears, little girl, this is good." "Seven years ago, I caught a very small mouse, together with the mouse's mother, I put them into a small, closed room." The man continued walking around her. "They were really scared! I am not bad of a person! Sigh, their reaction really hurts me... The small mouse was really scared that it started trembling! I know I have to put it at ease, so I painted their room purple- it's favorite color!"

Marco still looked full of disappointment at the woman he had been fighting for. Then his eyes turned to anger, he knew that soon the wolves would appear ... he had to leave this room, or else the wolf went berserk and did something he might regret later. "You only hear half ... that's not what I mean ..." said Jazzy in a squeaky voice. She stood in her pajamas and looked down. Jazzy held her index fingers and looked down deeply… she was scared. She better be.

He didn't have the primal vigor to break a high-caste female like this. "Mother... Brooke... that low-blooded stray set me up! I am going to rip her throat out!" Madison’s voice broke into a jagged sob as she collapsed against the doorframe, her rage spilling out in a torrent of tears. Between gasps for air, Madison recounted the horror of the neutral zone, the swapped cups, and the rogue wolves who had claimed her in the dirt.

Me- if you have been with me since the beginning then you know I’m not done asking. Mace- (laughing) oh I know it girly. But here’s the reason you got me, I’m more stubborn than you are. Me- Whatever. There is nothing more stubborn than me. Mace- Keep telling yourself that. I laugh at my wolf. I think she and I are going to have an interesting relationship.

“No! It was your choice to be a monster! You were too insecure of my mom! She never cared about you. She never competed against you! You’re the only one making things worst!” “YES! SHE NEVER CARED ABOUT ME AND THAT PISSES ME OFF! She never cared about me because she thinks that someone mighty like her shouldn’t be wasting time with someone like me! She turned me into a monster!” “Fine, you are a monster. Blame my mom or anyone but you are still a monster! And I am destined to end a monster like you!” Madison’s sharp claws appeared as she strikes Mallory. She scratches Mallory’s face and it left three huge scratch marks. “The scratch from a werewolf’s claws... the only thing that immortal pow

I grabbed Adele's hand because she was slowing down our pace as we ran, and pushed her into the broom closet I found, pulling the doors shut and holding it. "That wolf is moon mad, did you see the eyes?" She whispered, I could feel her heartbeat as we huddled together. "Yeah I know obviously. That's why I said to run Adele," I deadpanned, closing my hands as I held on to the door tightly. I had read about moon mad wolves in my training with my mother. They were wolves that had gone rogue, and we're unable to shift to their human form. They were deadly, and it was best to stay away from them.

He held it up for a moment, examining it in the light before casually flicking it onto the concrete floor, where it landed with a tiny, insignificant tink. "One," Zandrei counted softly, his eyes glinting with a mad, ecstatic light. "Now, let's try again. Who sent you?" He asked, his voice brimming with a childlike excitement, like a madman who had just discovered a wonderfully fun new game and was eager for another turn. The man in the chair could only manage a strangled, guttural sound, a wet sobbing noise that vibrated through his shattered mouth. His head thrashed from side to side, his eyes wide with a horror so pure it was almost beautiful to Zandrei.

He shouted angrily with red eyes. “How stupid!” My wolf snorted in disdain and even I had to agree. I had thought Marcus was just not smart but now I know he was born stupid and it seems the reason I hadn't noticed was because he had rubbed his stupidness on me then but Kennedy had cleared it and made me smart. “Kennedy is still the best!” I thought with a smile. “You are just a slut! A darn slut who— Fuck!” My wolf didn't let him finish his words before she attacked powerfully. She headbutts him in his stomach making him take a few steps back.

Fuck Maddy, good morning to you too, baby girl… You like your breakfast, wolfman? “No baby, I fucking love my breakfast.”