Black Dog Urban Legend Novels & Stories

Or so I thought. A low, guttural sound reached my ears—a purr, deep and unsettling. My heart stuttered in my chest. Could it be…? Before I could process the thought, something dark began to stir beneath his desk. It moved like a shadow unfurling, and then I saw it—a hulking black figure with sharp, glinting eyes emerging from the floor. No, not a wolf. A dog. A huge one at that. Its dark gaze locked onto me with predatory precision, and my breath caught in my throat. It wasn’t just any dog. I’d heard of this breed before—Rottweilers, the royal favorite.

Just thoughtful like we couldn’t get out of our head. Finally, he spoke again. “I need to tell you something. ” I turned carefully to face him, propping myself up on one elbow. “That sounds serious. ” “It is. ” His hand slid from my waist reluctantly. “I’m hunting a rogue pack. They’ve been…experimenting. They are using dark magic to turn wolves feral. Whatever they’re doing, it’s spreading. ” My chest tightened. “Dark magic?” He nodded. “If we don’t stop them, Black Hollow will be next.

The guys exclaimed and helped the new guy to his feet. “They are here. We have to leave immediately." Azriel spoke just in time as a massive black dog emerged from nowhere and stepped on the frame of the broken door. Its eyes were the deepest shade of black, like peering into an abyss, and its fangs were jagged as he licked them while glaring with a malevolent stare, its claws were the sharpest and didn't belong to a dog because this wasn't a dog; Roxie realized she was staring at a bloody wolf.

He adds. “What is so bad about him he can’t be mentioned?” I ask. “According to the Urban Legend, he murdered over 20 students at this school. He killed the first 3 as revenge. After he did that he murdered his family including his little brother.” He explains. “Wow... so he was a psychopath?” I mutter. “Yes, yes, he was.” He grumbles. “What was his brother’s name?” I continue to question. “His name was Lockie Saunders. Apparently he was sweet. He was the quiet type. The opposite to Killian.” Callie interrupts.

“A rabid large-breed dog was located in the scrubland within 2 miles of your house and slaughtered. Our CSI is running tests to verify that it was responsible for the death of your parents and your parents, but we are pretty confident that we have found the dog responsible.” “Oh,” Logan frowned and winced as doing so pulled on his stitches. “It wasn’t a dog though…” He said with uncertainty. “It was on two legs and had…” He trailed off, feeling his cheeks heat. Had he had a sex dream tangled up in his memory of what had happened in the kitchen, and been blabbing about a dog with breasts to everyone? “Maybe it was a dog,” he finished under his breath.

“Not only do people prefer smaller dogs, they tend to think that black dogs are more aggressive. It’s called Black Dog Syndrome. Some people say it’s just a myth, but as you can see, it’s true here.” Looking at the sad faces gazing back at him made Brady want to cry. They all looked so sad, like they’d just given up on life. “Why do you keep them all together?” “So that they can bond, rely on one another,” she replied. “I still think Blacky has a good chance of being adopted. He’s young, and I think he may be a full-blooded lab. But just in case, I want him to have friends in here, like Samson, Zeke, and Beau.” She pointed at three of the larger older dogs as she spoke.

If only Bradon was here, I will probably be dragged back to the mansion and punished but he wouldn’t actually kill me but if that shadowy thing was a tiger or a beast of some sort then I really might end up dead for real this time. A growl answered my call for Bradon, and I immediately knew that the figure hiding in the shadow wasn’t human. Instinctively, I took a few steps back. At that same moment, the unknown beast approached me, and I could see it clearly as it stepped out of the shadows. I gasped when I saw that it was a dog and not a very cute version of one. “Oh…” I murmured as my eyes widened. The dog was black, large, and its fangs looked so big as it continued growling at me. I had

Each step more terrifying organs appeared on its body, each step more mouth, fang, and claw appeared until its stinking breath reeked of blood touching the nose of that man in black. This scene causes more and more fear to all of the men in black. They don’t know what Blacky species is other than its form that looks like a dog. Blacky licks all of the blood stains on the floor cleaned and start to lick the cut wound on thet one hand man in black arm. “Oh, it seems like you’re quite delicious. I've changed my mind. You don’t need to answer, just become my dog food is…” Said Zhu Wushang, but just before he finished his sentence that man in black burst out the answer in panic.

Everyone froze and listened to see if they heard it again. "Shit!" Caine whispered as he recognized the person that they could now see. He was walking his dog through the woods. It was the boy's father whose car he had stolen a week before. The man suddenly noticed them too. They all froze, even the dog. Everyone quickly noticed that it was no small dog... He was huge and sleek and as black as night. He looked like he could swallow a whole human head in one bite.

A dog bark gets my attention, I face to the direction of the bark. A small black gaunt dog standing few blocks away, trying to scare the zombies away with its weak trailing bark, but they keep coming closer to it, all they see is food. The dog hurries away probably tired of barking, but it eventually runs out of luck, as another hoard of zombie in front got hold of it, I look away to avoid the horrible sight of a poor dog devoured into pieces. “Not even animals are spared" Mel says, I turned to see her holding two small plastic plate dishes.