101 Dalmatians Whizzer Novels & Stories

We have no idea how long this mission will take. “Now, the pack that we have an agreement with is Hail wire. You are not to harm any of them if you come across the but if you do the other two, I wouldn’t mind a souvenir.” He grins. “Like a wolf?” asks 3111. Z nods, “Precisely, 3111. Good reading between the lines.” 3111 smiles and I feel a knot in my stomach grow. You can tell 3111 is a people pleaser and she will most likely seek out a wolf to bring back just to make Z happy.

She groaned and rolled her eyes. "Goodness, fine!" I helped her stand and she brushed herself off. She glared at all the dogs before lifting her hand. "Sit!" Then, six butts hit the ground. The dogs' tails thudded against the earth and saliva dripped to the grass from panting mouths. She pointed at each one of the dogs and spoke their names, I forgot them all as soon as she spoke them. Except one. Daisy was this huge Bernese Mountain dog with thick fur and a huge loving smile. I already knew she was going to be my favorite. I didn't remember the others, but I knew the Great Dane was Eliza's favorite.

The dog ran towards me, bobbing on his feet and hopped onto my lap and gave a friendly bark and I chuckled and scratched behind his ear. "Here boy," Ossey called and the dog whimpered then trotted away. I puckered my lips and whistled before he vanished. Well, it was a less than impressive attempt at whistling but it seemed to get the Dalmatian's attention. He came back with his tail wagging behind him and I reached down and scratched his ear again with a smile. "You can whistle?" Ossey asks shocked, "most women don't know how to." I looked up at him still scratching the cute little doggy's head.

Claire, Kathryn, Violet, Gold, and Crystal first appeared spaced out before their enemies, then an army of tormented and haunted whispers appeared behind them, and Rose materialized before her party. The Baron, a slim man with deadly yellow eyes, saw her, and shivered. He tried to vanish, but the air rejected his request, for Violet held him still. The sea raged against his party and began to pick them off, and fire fell amongst their midst, burning the men to cinders, but leaving the whispers to bask in the warmth of the flame. A blizzard came from Claire, and the ground shook. Whispers rushed past Rose, running to the army of the Baron, and engaging them in a productive battle that saw to