American Rottweiler Novels & Stories

Before I could look around, 2 dogs ran towards me and my eyes widened. He has one big grey alaskan malamute and one golden retriever. The both of them attacked me with kisses and I giggled seeing them jumping towards me. "What's their name?" "Eden and Morty." Ares answered as he pointed at the dog. Eden is the alaskan malamute and Morty is the golden retriever. "Hey Morty.. and Eden." I said as I hugged them both and when Ares walked towards the kitchen. They followed him.

The shock of this animal’s presence raced through her senses, as if she had just sniffed ammonia. She looked to her right and zoomed in. There, in the corner, was a large Rottweiler. He sat up slowly, stared at her, and snarled. He broke into a low, guttural growl. It was Butch. She remembered him now. The Colemans’ nasty Rottweiler. As if the Colemans needed a vicious animal to add to their picture of mayhem.

She pouted just a little when he stomped it on the deck, then threw it over the balcony. “I, I was just, I,” she stumbled over her words, completely stunned at the gorgeous man glowering over her. “Well,” he tapped his foot impatiently, as if he were dealing with a child. “It helps my nerves,” she finally stuttered. “And what is that?” Drago gestured to her dog, who was still snoring away, unfettered by the handsome doctor’s presence. “Oh, that’s Thor, my mastiff,” “Mastiffs are good guard dogs,from the time of the Romans,” Drago said thoughtfully.

A dream come true, truly. Even if light didn't arrive for another few hours, it was already two in the morning. She walked quickly to her house, where her dogs, Chowder, a Chow Chow breed, Rosie, a native dog, and Sushi, a Shi Tzu breed, welcomed her. Dogs make Annika very happy since she adores them so much and they are always ready for her. She then peeks into her mother's bedroom and notices that she appears to be fast asleep.

Jagat and Rakesh were standing in the corner, scared of his anger and Josh's hands started trembling who he had been trying for the last three hours to find out from where it had gone viral, but he got nothing but disappointment in his hands which was making him more anxious. "What are you doing? I need to know who's behind this before the day is over or I'll feed your useless brain to the rower" Tapish’s furious voice echoed in the room which increase the speed of josh’s fingers and parched his throat in fear. He swallowed hard shaking his head violently as his brain created an image of Rover greedily eating his brain. Jagat and Rakesh gave him pitiful look when he looked at them for helpin

He knew what she was doing and he wouldn’t fall for it. As he continued fighting seeing he was winning, Veyra injured sent another signal. A massive rogue wolf approached not long after with blood drooling all over his fur, The Rocue was as Big as an Alpha wolf but hoi sfur was black with spots of rot but strangely it looked health.

It didn't take much of a look for me to recognize Felix's iconic red mane as he stood by. "Argon." Finally someone sobber to talk some sense into Diego. Standing at 7'2, Argon was easily the biggest werewolf and most likely the last of his kind; the Dire werewolf. Creatures of legend, even to their own kind, Dire Wolves are known to have been the strongest wolves to have walked the earth, characterized by their unusual height and eerie heterochromatic irises. Wasn't much the talkative type either, at least he'd be enough to get Diego back into the mansion before he broke his nose or something.

I commanded and hung up. I hated Rogues, we had a bad history with them and all I've ever known is they're trouble. We never welcomed them and always drove them away even if they were just by the borderline. I parked my car and transformed into my wolf form. My wolf Drogo, is a Red wolf and red wolves are rare species of wolves, we were known to have more unique traits, for being mostly vicious and tough, our senses were more heightened and our characteristics are supreme to other wolves. Red wolves are rare but it was oddly a common trait in the nightfall pack.

Both men stared with eyes the size of saucers at the dogs that were staring back at them. There must have been eight or ten of the biggest, blackest rotweillers that they had ever seen in their natural born lives. They were sleek and shiny and every one of them had on heavy spiked collars. They were all looking right at the two men...and they were all growling... .....

The woman threw herself into the young man's arms and turned to Qin Haodong and cried, "It's him. He not only killed our rottweiler, but also bullied me with his dogs. You must help me to vent my anger." The young man looked at rottweiler, who had died on the ground, and then looked at Qin Haodong with a somber look. When he saw Damao and Ermao which were standing beside Qin Haodong, he could not help but shining his eyes. He was a man who liked to play with dogs. At a glance, it could be seen that these two dogs were absolutely pure breeds of snow mastiffs. They were worth more than 10 million yuan.