Arthur Dog Book Novels & Stories

Arthur did not hesitate to get out of the territory before he was running and he smelled the scent of his mate. ’Diana!’ he shouted in his mind link as his legs were carrying him to the north part of the forest. Then, he saw what was the worst nightmare that he did not want to think was true. Diana’s wolf, the brown fur was covered in blood and the humans were laughing and cheering as if she was their prize. ‘I will rip them apart,’ he shouted before his wolf was controlling his body. He did not know why he let him do it but he was going toward the hunters and their limbs apart. Arthur was going berserk and he was not having to regret it.

It began to rage against the door, white foam forming at the corners of its mouth, its jaws snapping like it had just gone feral. “Arthur, you’re a fucking genius,” Sarah whispered, her voice nearly lost under the sound of the snarls and vicious barks. “How long does it last?” “Just a few minutes,” Arthur replied. “Plenty of time for what we need to happen tomorrow.” Sarah’s lips curved into a satisfied smirk as she turned her attention back to the dog, which was still snapping and growling at them. “And you’re sure all the treats are ready for distribution?” Arthur gave a nod. “Everything’s all set. We just need to wait for the right moment to hand them out tomorrow.” He paused, glancing at

"Stay out of it. Didn't you hear what Mr. Nabb said? This woman must know them. "Besides, that dog belongs to Ms. White. It should be fine." "But… she's losing a lot of blood…" The kind-hearted guard still looked uneasy. His face grew increasingly tense as he watched the pool of blood spreading beneath me. Peter merely glanced down and scoffed. "She's faking it. Everyone knows there are big dogs in this neighborhood. A real pregnant woman wouldn't be wandering around here." His words sent shockwaves through me, and my mind couldn't stay calm. Hunter was the one who introduced me to this place.

He look at my face and his piercing blue orbs held me capture that I didn't respond to Luke who was constantly asking me who I was talking with. I avert my gaze and ended the call saying that I will call him latter and I will be fine. "You know Mecky, she too had ran from the house when she...Anyways, Ray is his mother son." Arthur said looking at the wall ahead of us and I was confused who the hell he is talking about. "Mecky is Ray's mother. She was a strong dog just like Ray. " He said after looking at my confused face. I just hum in response as I couldn't comprehend why he was telling me about his dog. Looking at his personality, he doesn't seems to be the person who likes keeping pet bu

It would be like a fresh start for our relationship, a chance to do things right this time. Arthur finds me in the kitchen nursing a cup of tea, looking surprisingly domestic with his sleeves rolled up and his tie long discarded. “He’s asleep,” he says, nodding toward Miles’ room. “That dinosaur book is quite the story.” “It’s his favorite. He makes me read it at least once a week.” “I can see why. Very compelling plot.” Arthur moves to the sink, running water to fill a glass. The simple domesticity of the gesture makes my heart ache with longing for what we once had, but also makes my heart soar for we might have again.

Arin passed a few sheets of paper to Arthit which he securely put inside his bag and walked out of the meeting room. *** At Darika's House:- Arthit stood at the main gate of Darika's House and was about to enter but someone who was very possessive of the house's female owner, wasn't in the mood to let him enter. The barking noise of a dog made him jump from his spot. "Bow Wow". A dog again barked at him and showed his sharpened teeth. Arthit glared at the dog and the dog growled back. "Who are you man?", Dog barked (bow wow), asked Arthit.

Adler stepped into the study room. The scent of booze and the variety of cigars hit his nostrils. He glanced at Arthur, who stood there, his gaze fixed on the books on the table. Adler approached Arthur and Arthur was aware of that. "You were drowning yourself in booze. Wow, you surprised me, Arthur," Adler began, his voice filled with rage. He didn't expect his loyal dog to be in lockdown because of feelings. “It's just... Whenever I'm alone,”

I said and Flint whined and stared at me, sometimes I think the dog understood a lot, he jumped into my lap and used a paw to close the book as if telling me to forget about writing for now, I laughed and rubbed his head, he jumped down and I walked out of the study with he on my trail. I entered the large hall and met Arthur standing, his back facing me as he grabbed a bottle of beer from the bar, he poured it into a glass. So he was back, I wanted to quietly slip back into the study, but Flint had other ideas, he barked loudly and ran to meet Arthur. Flint was friendly with me but he always went crazy at the sight of Arthur. Arthur turned and grinned when he saw the Rottweiler, he crouched

“Your sarcasm is unhelpful. Focus, Elara. We are about to be exposed to people who understand leverage and control far better than Victoria. Do not give them a single opening.” Just as the tension reached its peak, the point where I usually felt the fast need to retreat, a sound utterly foreign to the Manor erupted from the hallway: a joyful thumping. A moment later, a dog, a massive, ridiculous Golden Retriever with the energy of an exploding star, burst into the room. It was not one of Arthur’s sedate hunting dogs; this was a clumsy, oversized puppy, clearly lost and thoroughly pleased about it. It skidded to a stop on the polished wood floor, spotted its own reflection in the French doors

Ara truly did impressed me, I didn't know she'd be such a strong wolf but she proved her worth to me -the moon goddess surely has a good reason for making her Wymond's mate. ★★★★★ Third person's point of view. EVERGREEN PACK (The Humphrey's home). "Mom, haven't I had enough punishment?" Arthur whined for the hundredth time. He squatted and carried a bucket of water above his head, while his mother was cleaning up the living room, pretending as if he wasn't even there. He had voluntarily punished himself, since Edward sent him back 35minutes ago. "Mom!!" he called. "I didn't punish you, Arthur" she replied him.