Bitten By The Dog I Abandoned Chapter 1 の小説・ストーリー

Alden opened the door and Dennis's heart jumped as it was the first time when he had entered Alden's home. Standing at the doorstep, Alden walked in first as he turned around to look at Dennis. They stared at each other for a few seconds. Alden took the bags from his hands and put them on the table. Dennis entered and before they could speak, a loud thudding voice of paws echoed and a loud barking dog named PEACH came and jumped at Dennis. .. How's the chapter readers? Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

I can't believe what I'm hearing. "Yeah," Scarlett says, her voice trembling. "But this time, it wasn't a dog. It was a person. They felt bad about what they did and called for help using Chloe's phone. When the ambulance arrived, there was blood everywhere, and Chloe's neck was badly hurt. The bite was very deep, like it came from a wild animal." Scarlett stops talking, her face twisting as if she's tasting something bitter.

Though her foot collided with a stone, she persevered, pushing forward. Then, an ominous sound reached her ears—it was the menacing barking of an approaching dog. Panic seized her, urging her to increase her speed, tears streaming down her face as the dog drew nearer. All at once, the pursuing dog closed the gap between them, sinking its teeth into her right leg. Adrienne recoiled in agony, collapsing onto the grass as her leg bled profusely. Lying on the ground, tears streaming down her cheeks, her eyes were struck by a sudden beam of light from a torch. The brightness remained fixed upon her, and a voice—a younger one, distinct from the elusive "Master"—resonated through the night air.

I murmur to myself as I watch his gorgeous back disappear from my sight. I walk back, and crouch on my cell, clinging on to the hope of getting out tomorrow and confront that bastard who has the guts to have me locked up like a criminal. A dog is indeed a dog. Biting the same hand that feeds it. “Well, you have bitten more than you can chew, Leon! You have crossed all the lines!”

I ran off without turning to see if it had stood up. I heard retreating paw steps trailing behind me,I increased my pace but it ran faster double crossing me. I paused as I realized what it was up to. I braced myself up, waiting for him to attack. As expected he attacked me, landing his paws on my body kicking me to the ground.I winced in pain and gave him a sharp bite on his neck. Blood began to spurt out but I didn't cease. It kept on whimpering in pain as I inserted my incisors in his neck, going deeper and blood kept on spurting out.

In an attempt to regain control the creature then tried to flip me and once again dig its claws into my skin to get a better grip. ----- [Chapter quote:" Into the wild, I go losing my way, finding my soul"]

Turning to Xander, I clung to his body, seeking comfort and protection. “I don’t want to die like this,” I whispered, my voice trembling with fear. His embrace tightened around me, and the memory of our past moments of love flooded our hearts. “I’m sorry,” the owner of the dog apologized, swiftly grabbing their pet by the collar. “It’s okay,” Xander replied calmly, his composure unwavering. “What do you mean, okay? What if your dog has bitten me?” The woman, dressed in a short jogging outfit, avoided my gaze and looked toward Xander. A smile formed on her face as she passed by. Xander’s eyes followed her momentarily before refocusing on me.

I felt a satisfying crack as my paw connected with his jaw, and he released me, staggering back. I limped towards him, my vision swimming, but my determination unwavering. This had to end. Now. I launched myself at him with a final burst of strength, my claws raking across his face. He howled in agony, and I seized the moment, biting down on his neck once more. This time, I didn't let go. I bit down harder, feeling the bones crack beneath my teeth. He thrashed and struggled, but I held on, my jaw locked in a vice-like grip. Slowly, his movements grew weaker, and finally, he went limp beneath me.

she tries to speak but can't , she pushes , kicks and scratches me but I don't bat an eyelid , hands still wrapped around her neck I wait for her to catch her last breath, I spring up and away from her rubbing the pierced part of my skin, she bit me, I watch her canine and claws elongate , I take slow steps away from her trying to gain my composure she snarls at me exposing her two long canines , I retaliate by doing the same, she pushes me to the floor , she points her claws aiming at my eyes I close them shut feeling tired and scared I try pushing her off but she seemed to have gotten heavier by the minute , she hold my head in place with a hand forcing my eyes open with the other, I strug

“Well, too bad. I don’t want rabies.” My eye twitched. “Rabies?” “Yes, rabies,” she repeated slowly. “You know… that thing someone could get when bitten by an ANIMAL? But in our case, you’re the animal. And since you’re asking me to use my teeth on you—” “I AM NOT A STRAY DOG,” I snapped. She shrugged. “Debatable.” I took a deep breath, trying to steady my impatience. Abby just smirked. “And even if I wanted to bite you,” she said, waving her hand like this was some casual conversation about the weather, “your damn skin is thick. I don’t know what your genes are made of but my teeth still hurt from yesterday.”