Templeton The Rat Novels & Stories

Chen Ting's voice trembled as he spoke. "I've heard from my father that there are giant rats in this valley. They are all raised by people nicknamed the Ancestor Rat." Hua Jin said at this time. "What? The Ancestor Rat?" Chen Ting asked in surprise. "Yes, I've only heard of the Ancestor Rat. I've never seen him before." Hua Jin said. Zhou Tian didn't say anything. He looked at Wu Qing, who was lying there. At this time, these big mice were still very close to Wu Qing. But it was strange that these big mice didn't bite Wu Qing or intend to attack him.

Samantha frowned, "The behemoth beast." Realization dawned on Elaina as Samantha spoke. In midst of the chaos and shock by what had happened Elaina had completely forgotten what she had discovered before she went into shock from the cold. Looking around she tried to see if that irritating ratize had followed her back to camp. "What are you looking for?" Chase asked looking confused. "I'm looking for a rat." Elaina announced jumping up. "I know that little coward is around here somewhere." As if on que the sound of scuttling and snuffling could be heard as the ratize beast made it's appearance.

“Can I play with the baby?” “Let’s first think of escaping from here first.” I want to be mentally stable to think about the baby and its undeniable existence. “I spoke to the rats while you were asleep.” “Rats?” Ace squeaked. “Yeah. They’ve been our roommates for a while now,” I said. “The rats told there’s no escape. Not until one of us gets the ropes loose. This place has werewolves all around,” Tina said, yawning. “Great.” “Did you see Morgan?” Ace asked.

The man groaned in pains as Dante took a cage of rats from Ditto. He ripped off the shirt the man was putting on, revealing the flesh of his tummy. The man struggled and screamed as Dante placed the heavy metal plate over his stomach before raising the plate up slightly and releasing four rats into it. The man's screams got louder as he felt the rats on his flesh. Dante got up on his feet and Ditto dumped a couple of hot coals on the metal plate, heating the metal up and causing the rats to scramble and run all over the man's stomach, in search of a way out to escape from the earth.

Whispers followed. The boardroom doors opened. Theo Holt waited at the head of the long table, flanked by two senior execs Elena didn't recognize. His smile was all teeth. "Brother. And the infamous Elena Reyes. Please, sit." Damian pulled out a chair for her first, then took the one beside it. Close. Deliberate. Theo leaned back. "Heard you had an eventful night. Car chase? Security alerts? Quite the drama for day one of the partnership."

*“The British Museum. Room 18. Midnight. The debt is called.” "We can't go to London," **Caro** said, her voice tight as she adjusted the sling of the HK416. She looked at Leo and Beatrice, who were huddled near the "Old Sentinel" vine, their faces pale reflections of the violence they had just witnessed. "It’s a trap, Alessandro. It’s the belly of the beast."

“The night Mr. Templeton died, he mentioned Tokyo, Venice, and Tanzania over dinner!” Sebastian looked shocked. “Are you sure?” “I’m positive! He was all shook up about them, too. He mentioned some recent developments had ruined Tokyo and Venice for him, and that he never wanted to visit Tanzania anyway! This is it – this has to be it!” “And what is ‘this,’ exactly?” “Whatever’s happening in Tokyo, Venice, and Tanzania!” I looked excitedly from Sebastian to Johnny. “Koffitz said that if we found the thing that disturbed Mr. Templeton enough to hand over his entire empire to Connor, we’d find what we needed to free him!”

He asked again. “I’m just..” Knock knock “Mr Salvador, you have a guest” Meadow said, standing by the door. Before I could ask who it was, I watch Mr Goodman and Debby shove meadow and walk into my office. The monsters of my nightmares stood infront of me. If looks could kill, I would be dead. Goodman gave me death glares while Debby looked at me with hopefulness. Disgusting. “Well this is my cue to leave. Good Day Mr Goodman, good day Debby. Enjoy your meeting.” Omor said with a polite smile.

As for the corpse, if one looked closely, one would see that it was a Demonic Rat! In this underground temple, there was only one demon rat. This was something that Ten Thousand Thought Savage Dragon knew better than anyone else. The demonic rat drilled into the vat in front of Ten Thousand Thought Dragon and was burned to ashes a moment later. It flew out and seriously injured Ten Thousand Thought Dragon again. With this thought in mind, Ten Thousand Thought Savage Dragon looked at the vat with incomparable horror. The Soul Cultivation Liquid in the large vat exploded with a peng sound at this moment.

The sound of tiny, scratching claws echoed within the darkness beyond. Jonathan’s eyes widened in terror. “NO! I—I’LL DO ANYTHING—PLEASE!” Elliot tilted his head, considering. “You already did everything, Jonathan.” With that, they tossed him inside. The door slammed shut. The room was hot, the heat intensifying as the trapped air swirled with decay. The rats—dozens of them—stirred in the corners, their eyes glinting in the dim light. They smelled the blood. They smelled him.