Bakugo Angry Pomeranian Novels & Stories

Angelo said. "Ok, uhm I'm Aria White, I love Drawing and reading and music, I'm like a really shy Singer." Aria said making Angelo chuckle. "Uhm I love animals, especially puppies and bunnies, but I'm scared of big dogs." Aria continued. "Then I don't think you need to meet my dogs." Angelo said with a chuckle. "What breeds do your have?" Aria asked him, her head title to the side. "A Blog, and Great Dane." Angelo said giving Aria a look.

That would teach it! The look the Pomeranian shot him almost felt like a threat: ‘Just you f*cking wait, hooman!’ ‘Wait for what? How much can a stupid b*tch like you do to me?’ Javier scoffed in his mind. Now that the four-legged pest was gone, Javier turned back to Constance and talked about the new orphanage.

Archie explained in a low voice. "Okay!" Uncle Suan hung up the phone and drove out. He parked his car in front of a high-end pet shop in the city. He got out of the car and walked into the pet shop. After he got to know the shop assistant, he started to look at the puppy. Finally, he took a fancy to a very cute little Pomeranian. Its snow-white fur was as white as snow. "This one!" Uncle Suan pointed at it. "Sir, please wait in the lounge area. We need to do some post-sales work for the dog."

She wasn’t about to hand them that satisfaction. She stepped out of the car, opened the back door, and let Blizzard out. The massive white Samoyed bounded out gracefully, his fur catching the lamplight like spun silk. He gave a low, contented rumble, then brushed affectionately against Serena’s knee, tail wagging. Gasps followed almost instantly. “Oh my god, what breed is that?” one of the girls asked, leaning forward with wide, adoring eyes. “He’s gorgeous!”

Funny, how my brain knew he had a girlfriend, yet I felt the giggles whenever he was around. I picked up the dog and rushed back to the apartment, but didn't go inside and decided to wait outside and hand him over to Ryker quickly. I couldn't let anyone see the dog and make a mess out of it. To be honest, this was the cutest little puppy I've ever seen. It was a white small Pomeranian; his name was tipsy because he was really very lazy. I was standing in the parking, holding him in my arm and my phone in my other hand.

I sighed, I should've not thinking about him. Azi barked at me as I got home from San Albereda University. I was delighted when he spun around me, so I picked him up. I placed my bag on the small couch and sit there. I caressed his fur. Azi is a cute Siberian husky and a playful puppy. But I can deal with that. As long as he's here with me, I'm totally fine with his behavior. My phone beeped, I immediately get it from my bag to read the text. It was from the manager of the club.

Lying back on the couch, with my arm crossed over my eyes, I wonder how the hell Piper and I are ever going to survive this. Without warning, before I can move to see what joined me, I feel wetness all over my arm. Pulling my makeshift blindfold from my face, I'm rewarded with the most adorable boxer I've ever seen. He's a beautiful chocolate brown with an ivory spot on his neck, long awkward legs, and floppy ears.

Whatever her decision was, even if it was too sweet for him, he'd agree. Anything for her. "Marshmallow for you..." she started, gesturing at the black Rottweiler and hugging him all over "because you're so soft and fluffy and I could squish you all day. You're like a giant chocolate marshmallow, Marshmallow!" "And you" she gestured to the big Dobermann on her other side, the one who was cuddling the side of her legs and begging for attention. Alvaro's eyes squinted at him; he didn't like the way the mutt was acting.

Sapphire slowly walked to Akira's bed holding her belly and put a piece of her favourite chocolate cake in her mouth that she had baked for her the previous night. Carlos followed her in greetings. "Daddy, where is my birthday gift?" Akira jumped from her bed and asked Carlos excitedly. "Your gift?" Carlos tapped his chin dramatically mimicking her. "But I forgot about it." Akira made a face and Carlos chuckled looking at the angry but cute features of her. "My princess, how can I forget your birthday gift? Here it is." Carlos brought out a small brown basket from behind covered in a tiny white blanket. Inside was a little face of a pomeranian pup peeping out its head from the cover. Akira j

“Pearl!” Kumahol sa akin ang black na shih tzu. Kinarga ko naman ito at pinugpog ng halik. She’s still a puppy. Bagong bili siya ni Robb, isa sa mga triplets. “Hello wittle girl! Are you my pumpkin, hmm? Are you the boba to my milk tea?” pinanggigilan ko ang cute na tuta. Nakapuyod ang balahibo nito upang hindi matabunan ang mata. Nang mapansin kong hindi magkakaparehas ang kulay ng pang-ipit nito ay napangiwi ako. Agad kong hinalungkat ang basket na dala at kinuha roon ang pouch ko. Buti na lang at may dala akong rubber bands.