Mouse Was Mad Novels & Stories

"My mom stayed over and messed it up, so I replaced it." He sounded totally normal. Not a crack in his voice. "Anyway, I booked us a place for tonight. Dress up, okay? I wanna see my gorgeous wife properly." I hung up, but the longer I sat with it, the worse it felt. Finally, I posted on social media: [Just got back from a six-month business trip. Found my hamster dead, lungs completely black. Suspect someone's been smoking at home—or worse. Should I suspect my husband of cheating?]

Mara sat alone in her cramped bedroom, her body still aching from the recent outburst of violence inflicted upon her by her step werewolf family, the Wilsons. The deep wounds on her soul cut far deeper than any physical pain. She had spent years enduring their torment, her spirit worn thin by their relentless cruelty.

His eyes scanning through the room as though he had been in search of something. “Tiny, Calm down, don't do anything stupid” Moose tried to get his partner in check, but his efforts were to no avail. My first instinct was to dash out the door because whatever Mr. Tiny had going on in his head, definitely wasn't good. But it was off no use, I still was bound, hands to feet. “I'll show you funny!” He kept on screaming to himself. Moose tried to get a hold of him, but he simply pushed him away. The ladies beside me had taken initiative to shift away from where I was. Because whatever I had coming, wasn't good.

“Did… did you just talk?” ‎ ‎The mouse’s beady eyes twinkled. “Yes. And you should stop staring like you’ve lost your mind.” ‎ ‎A laugh tore out of me, half hysteria, half disbelief. “Oh, this is rich. First, the psycho queen, now a talking mouse. What’s next, a dancing cat?” ‎ ‎The mouse twitched its whiskers in annoyance. “Laugh all you want, I'm not the one in ropes. You can’t escape.” ‎ ‎“Oh, yeah?” I growled, jerking my arms again. “Watch me.”

This little runt had quite the mouth on her. “Feisty little shit, isn’t she? Me likey!” Maddox plops his fuzzy ass down and his tail is wagging 100 mile per hour with his tongue hanging out the side of his mouth. Holy hell, my wolf is gone plum fuck retarded. Great! Suddenly Maddox perks his ears up and is sniffing around. “Unmated males!”

) Vampire was unamused voice responded as if she knew that Mad wouldn’t be happy about it. Mad clicked his tongue, “who the fuck let my cute little sisters alone without supervision?” He could hear the under voice, ‘ugh, I know it will be like this.’ (They are under my supervision. Focus, Mad.) Crazy answered in his annoyed voice. It was his everyday voice, by the way. “Ah, okay.” He scratched his neck awkwardly. “Anyway, the passage is fairly complicated. Please hold their hands.” (... okay.) Crazy was a bit fiddly about it.

She clicked a picture and turned it to me. “Tell me! How was your makeup sex?" Madison was all over gushing and drooling. I stared at the screen and my eyes couldn't believe it. I felt really embarrassed and dashed into the bathroom. I tried washing it off but it wasn't coming off. “Aghhhhh'' I yelled.

[MADDOX] For the first time in my life, I hated the emptiness of my cabin. It annoyed me so much that I wanted to tear this place apart with my bare hands and burn that fucking door. Barking dogs seldom bite. That’s how the phrase goes. But this crazy-ass woman, who stormed out of my office with that flippant attitude, leaving a throbbing imprint of her hand on my cheek, not only yelled her ass off but also bit me.

"Don't listen to Isabella's lies! Your mom went mad and took her own life. It had nothing to do with us." "Lies?" Ettore punched him in the face. "Rosa told me everything! You and Elena forced hallucinogenic drugs on Mom to seize her inheritance and locked us in the basement to abuse us! Are you even human?" Dad, humiliated and furious, pulled a pistol hidden in his sleeve and aimed it at me. "Since you all know, then you can all die!" But before he could pull the trigger, a member of Snake Eye shot him in the wrist. The pistol clattered to the floor.

Adam asks, I was still pouting the whole time. "We have an assignment tonight that she's not very excited for" Mouse answer for me, I wasn't excited, I was scared. "You'll survive pup" Adam says while Rocco stays silent, Mouse manages to get me inside his room, he sat on the bed and pulled me to stand between his knees, his hands were on my back rubbing it making me calm down. "What's your safe word?" he asks. "Cat" I thought it was funny first time he asked for my safe word to make it a cat, the cat eats the mouse.