A Dog's Journey 3 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I swear I’ll get you out, was the only thing in Remus' mind as he flew towards the wretched island. After the dizzying ride in the ferry and scorching ride on an un-airconditioned bus, Eden finally arrives at the last stop. Unfortunately, according to the driver, the farthest they can go on the way to the Hotel Setedesange is the abandoned gasoline station which was still a good three kilometres away. Nobody really goes there anymore. It was haunted, he said. So the agony doesn’t end yet. Eden has to walk three more kilometres to finally get to that stupid hotel and speak with Saxe Albanus, who may or may not choose to actually face her. Great. Just great.

It took me a couple of tries to get up on my other three paws as the creeper did what I wanted and basically pinned my right paw to my chest. I then run once again, it takes me a little while, but once I have mastered the three legs, without stumbling too much, I manage to get up some good speed. It still takes me over 2 days to get back to the pack territory. As soon as I get to the packhouse, I make my way through the doors and into the hospital wing. I head straight to the Doc’s office; I sit down in front of his door and growl low.

With one last nuzzle to his mate, Darius took off, his bear paw hitting the ground with a powerful stride, leading the way into the depths of the forest. John felt the rush of wind against his fur, the earth beneath his paws propelling him forward. The rest of the group followed suit, their various animal forms blending seamlessly into the natural surroundings. John ran alongside them, feeling the exhilaration of freedom coursing through his veins. He felt safe and loved, surrounded by his pack, each member united in their shared journey.

"Done. There's a whole other group searching town. I don't think she went that way, but one way or the other, we're gonna find her today. Over." "Copy. We're headed out." Chris gave the handset back to Clyde and pulled out the zip-top bag holding Ari's socks. She opened the bag and held a sock for Dash to sniff. "This is Ari. Find Ari. Find Ari, Dash." The dog circled their camp once, twice, three times, before setting off toward the south again. They all fell into step behind him. The path they followed led off the ridge and down toward a stream. They crossed it and followed it for a while. Flynn noted what he presumed were animal trails leading away from it here and there. Some of the trac

This was the most alert I had been in a long while this early in the morning. Bellamy's smile widened. Looked out of the window to the pen beyond. "He's fine. A bit through the shit and not steady on his paws just yet... But fine." Paws. He had paws. Hope and elation bloomed in my chest. Before I could think, my hand was already on the handle of the door. Ripped it open fervently as my legs dangled out. A glorious white wolf stood in the middle of the pen. Sniffed at something in the grass. Scanned the rock he was on. Even from here, I could see his legs wobbling a bit. Dipping this way and that as he looked around him.

"We have come this far to save our land, risking everything. We understand the burden of power, the responsibility it carries. Let us prove ourselves to you." A tense silence lingered in the air as the werewolves pondered their offer. Finally, the leader nodded, an agreement etched into their eyes. "You will be tested. Show us your commitment." And so, the werewolves led them deep into the heart of their territory, a labyrinth of dense forests and treacherous terrain. The trio followed their canine guides, overcoming every obstacle thrown their way. Suspense and anticipation danced through the air as Amelia, Luna, and Asher proved their worth, their determination unyielding.

she says casually. He clears his throat. “Not mine.” She doesn’t respond to that. She continues walking until we reach a small rail station, just two carts waiting on tracks. “We use these to move across the ridge,” she says. Madeline tenses up, like she didn’t expect transport inside the pack. We step into the first cart. The driver taps a button and the cart moves silently. Houses pass by. Cabins on cliffs, some above water, some across small bridges. Wolves walk on paths, some in pairs, some alone. Everyone seems calm.

I call out. I soon hear little patters on the floor, the three dogs, Aura, Kyra and Fang. One of Erica’s favourite movies when she was younger was White Fang, hence the name. They rush to greet me, all waiting for a scratch behind the ear and the treat I always give them when I come in. I take them from my pocket, giving each of them one, and they disappear to eat them. “Auntie Aubrey.” Daisy beams excitedly, running towards me. I scoop her up, hugging her. She is only three, so she is easy to pick up.

The problem wasn’t over yet, but at least he’s gone for now. I turned slowly to face him again. His gray eyes, sharp and cold, were fixed on me. For a split second, I felt exposed, like he could see straight through me and through my thoughts. “I… thank you,” I said quickly, bowing and forcing a smile. “And… I’m sorry for the trouble.” “That’s the third time,” he murmured, almost under his breath, before turning and walking away. I stood frozen in time for a moment, watching his facade fade down the hallway. The words echoed in my mind. The third time? My pulse skipped. Does he actually remember me? My chest tightened as I realized what just happened. Or am I just possibly overthinking thing

"Don't you know? Renee sold off your company and the house for dirt cheap. She's trampling on everything you worked for! It's so unfair to you…" Hunter had been drowning in frustration, but after hearing her words, his spirits lifted. Right then and there, he vowed to rise again and give her the luxurious life she deserved. Three months later, they were officially married. They took their baby to a newly opened infant swimming center. "Welcome!" I stepped out of the store with a smile. However, I froze for a moment when I saw them. Trailing behind them was the very dog that had attacked me. It looked like Willow had taken the time to fix its broken leg. The moment the dog spotted me, it bare