Bl3 Road Dog Novels & Stories

"Deal. But remember, don't try and pull one over me. I can't promise she'll stay intact if you do. She might lose a finger or two." The call ended. However, Dad was much calmer than he had been before. He stared into the distance, his eyes unreadable. Soon, the day of the exchange arrived. Yannis accompanied him to an abandoned warehouse. As instructed, Dad only had to slip the agreement under the door of the warehouse and leave. Just as they turned to leave, Dad struck Yannis, knocking him unconscious. I was stunned for a moment. I watched as Dad kicked open the old, decrepit door of the warehouse and dragged Yannis in.

Aaron told him, Icardi sat with his eyes closed. He was mumbling a lot of words that were not understood by everyone Black wanted to destroy more of her body but he felt something stopping him He looked at the magician with malice, to get away from above her and head towards him with the intention of killing him!! But he stopped in the middle of the road and began to let out a groan in pain, "You graduate from the Alpha," he shouted one last sentence and as soon as he was silent The alpha wolf had fallen to the ground just like a corpse

“A roasted dog, seriously? And lizards.” “A few people from the Middle East eat Uromastyx lizards.” “Really? How about rats, and what was that the other one?” Before I could answer, Gael appeared with hands full of plastic bags. “Guys, I got seeds for Iris, a box of protein bars, a few packs of dried eggs, and three cans of chicken soup. How about you?” “We got a roasted fucking dog,” I answered. “A what?” He gave me a confused look and eyed Iris.

Blue bridge is a town where you would see a deer crossing the road, it has happened a thousands times and to top it all Dominica is a terrible driver. On her way back from her business trip to her new York branch. Jetlagged, tired and frustrated that her driver decided to take a off day on the very same day she arrived back to blue bridge. Dominica couldn't be anymore annoyed and angry, a terrible driver like her definitely should not be driving this late because the sun already descended, she had wasted so much time in Waiting for her driver at the airport only to get his call at the last minute that he wouldn't be able to make it any longer... Is she scared she's driving this late?

“You can count on it. What you can also count on is that this will go easier for you if you just tell me where it is.” Steven shook his head. “What if I could give you something more valuable?” “Like?” “Like a notorious motorcycle club President’s daughter or perhaps a certain chief of police’s daughter, among others?” I forced myself not to react. Blush couldn’t be traced back to the Dogs, I’d made sure of it, but it was still owned by a shell company that owned other businesses in the area. Different than Big Ernie’s which could be traced back to the Dogs. “Motorcycle club?”

"Look at the age gap, for one thing. I’m practically a daughter to her. And on top of that, I’m Blanche’s friend." Yama raised a finger, her expression serious. "And no, I’m not bitter! Just stating the facts. She told me herself, so I’ve made my peace with it." Lucien smiled warmly, leaning back against her pillows. "Well, I wouldn’t mind if you did like her. She’s always been like that—hard to read, distant. But nothing’s changed... except that she’s matured a lot since we were younger." DUSK had settled over the landscape, casting long shadows on the old, abandoned road. The team lay in wait, poised for action. This road, deserted and forgotten, was the perfect place for an ambush—it was

So he wanted to take a detour. Just as Brandon was about to accelerate, the red-eyed dog unleashed a powerful blue lightning attack towards the bus. Not only Brandon, but everyone inside the bus was stunned to see the dog using an ability. For Liam, it was a little normal since he already saw a mindless zombie who has an ability. However, a dog that is able to evolve, let alone has an ability, is a different story! The impact shook the vehicle, and Brandon realized that confronting the evolved creature head-on might lead to disastrous consequences.

I hold onto the sides of the seat, my heart beating in my chest. "I don't know," Drew shouts. "MAMA!" Bash shouts as something, no, someone runs into the side of the car. "Rogues?" I challenge. "Drew we need to keep going. If these are the same rogues that I think they are, they aren't wolves they are..." BAM! BAM! BAM! "One of them is on the roof!" Drew explains. "Hold on, we're going to go off-road."

Then came a new post. Adrian's soaked shirt clung to his abs. Joanna's slender hand, nails painted red, had slipped inside his shirt and rested firmly against his chest. The caption read: [Good boy. He really feels nice.] My breath caught in my throat. I coughed and could not stop. Half a minute later, my throat filled with the taste of blood, and I sprayed a mouthful onto the white sheets, staining them red. With trembling hands, I tried to touch the stain, but everything before my eyes blurred more and more. In the end, I passed out.

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