Annoying Dog Novels & Stories

The night wind carries light cold air gliding through the leaves on the tall trees on the forest’s edge. The night covered the woods, making people feel murky to creepy. A man taking his dog for a walk suddenly stopped because he heard the wild Wolf howling. The dog walking in front of the man also increased his vigilance. The dog stood still, and his sharp eyes fixed on the thicket of the forest. "Zen, go home!" The man orders a pet dog. The man knew that the sound of the Wolf howling contained a lot of dangers because normally wolves only live deep in the forest. They rarely get close to the edge of the forest, where humans live.

The woman who had appeared normal suddenly tensed her facial features, yelling, “Who said that I’m crazy? Who?” She raised her voice and glanced at the people around. She suddenly lifted her hand, pointed at Quinn, and said coldly, “Is it you? You old fart, you must’ve muttered nonsense! I’m not crazy, I’m not!” After Autumn started losing control of her emotions, that Pomeranian started barking and ran out of the house. It ran to her side and kept circling her. It was still barking as if it was concerned about her. ‘Indeed, she’s the owner of this dog.’

"What the fuck!" "Hey, sweetheart. Calm down." I went to the little pup and took her in my arms to comfort her, seeing her barking like that at someone was new since Kittie was a tame little pet and never barked at people. "She doesn't like you, maybe she senses your rotten aura," I chuckled, enjoying his shocked face. "What is that dog doing here?" He pointed at Kittie and then looked around the house. "Is Cassie really here? Cassie! Where are you?" He went out screaming in all directions.

I yelled at the dog, he growled at me still pulling the mattress. "What the hell! Let me sleep," I yelled, but he continued to pull my mattress and I lost the tug war to him. I got up from my bed and walked to my bathroom; I brushed my teeth and took a shower and dressed up. I walked out of my room while Dimitri was following me like a shadow, he growls whenever I stop walking. With an irritated expression, I walked to the dining table. Flora, Penelope, Alan, Darwin, and four others were sitting there, laughing at something Alan said. I walked there, and everyone turned their heads to look at me. I sat down on the chair and stretched my hands on the table while resting my forehead on the tab

If I had been in control sooner. The possibilities were endless. I would have let them defile her while I let Dante watch. 'But that fool didn't take the bait of giving me control. How annoying.' A broad smile curved my lips. The elevator gave a soft ding. As the doors slid open, I took a step forward— Bark. A shrill, high-pitched sound that sent a quick, instantaneous rage crawling up my spine and I felt a vein pop up on one side of my forehead. A dog?

he said with a smile. “You do?” “Sure. Dogs can be great company. They are always happy to see you when you get home, and they are never mad at you for more than a minute. They can be loud snorers, though.” I laughed, thinking about Leia’s tendency to snore. “I wouldn’t mind. It would remind me someone was near.” “What about when you work?” “I don’t know. Crate?”

My wolf is not happy with the action so he whines loudly in my head and demands that I should carry her again. "What's wrong with you stupid human? ! "he sneers at me like it's going to make things better. "I think insulting me won't make things better, "I answer back hotly. "Whatever, "he huffs and decides to shut himself from me .I'm not even bothered anymore. I decide to concentrate on Annabelle as she looks at me like I'm the devil in the room. "Thank you for not violating my space , "Annabelle speaks as she looks at me , "Iam not ready for that yet .I am not some breeder ! "

The dog keeps on barking again because it can still sense our presence, but his owner doesn’t care. “Shut up!” He shouted to his dog and he threw a pair of his slippers at his dog. The dog was hit on the head made the poor dog cry, and sat silently on the floor while looking at him. What is human behavior? He is not just cruel to Victor but also to his dog.

The more he pushed, the more my irritation grew. It wasn't just about the tomatoes, though. Richard's constant chatter, and his ongoing need for validation and attention, grated on my nerves. His animated conversations and enthusiasm clashed with my reserved nature, leaving me craving moments of silence and solitude. The obvious difference between our personalities intensified my annoyance and made our living together more challenging.

That's when I heard a dog growl. Why do I turn my head to see a sad Chihuahua? This breed of dog is the most annoying of all time. I try to quiet it down, but it starts barking again. "No, no, no, hush, quiet down" I was looking for a place to hide when I heard a small growl come from my backpack.