Blackwood Puppy Food 소설 & 이야기

Ding Hao also nodded to himself. He did not know if this knowledge was good or bad for the black puppy. After all, it was congenitally deficient. Even with its mother's Power of the Origin in its body, Ding Hao did not know how far it could grow. Carrying such a heavy burden of hate on its back might prove disastrous in time to come. "Woof, woof, woof... woof!" Sure enough, the black puppy's high-pitched yaps rang out from the flames, containing faint fury and hatred.

"Wait, what?!" "Woof!" I blacked out. *

' like seriously? 'No, you are not going to force anyone' Jack is just about to pull me when mr. Black's deep upset voice echoes in the hall. Phew! For once, I think I am thankful for Mr. Black's intrusion. At least, this can serve as a compensation for him being a total dick to me earlier this morning. 'In my office mr. Moore' Mr. Black says bossily and then turns back, probably going to his office with an annoyed expression. 'We are not done yet kitten.' Jack says with a victorious grin.

“You’re right about that, Doc. He’s really kind and he got along quickly with the three big dogs that I have.” “Here, take these freebies - 6 mini packs of Royal Canine dog food, some treats, and I’ll tell you what, all his consultations here will be for free.” “Wow, thank you, Doc.” “But these ones, you have to buy. Let’s give him vitamins and this immune booster tablets. Also, try this dog shampoo.” Doc Bonnie said as she was writing her prescriptions on a pad. “Bring him back after two weeks so we can see how he has improved.”

Aaron placed a finger on his own lip, indicating the pup to remain quiet. He walked to the bed and placed a sweet peck on his sleeping mates lip before grabbing his pup and making his way out of the room. The Alpha placed the pup in a baby walker as he tried to fetch the baby food. Aaron found mashed broccoli in the fridge that he was sure is made by his wife. Irish tried her best to feed the pup homemade food, and she felt ecstatic when the pup liked the broccoli. The pup was definitely different from another pup. He was less fussy, would only cry a little when he is hungry or sleepy or worse when he is sick.

Ashley’s POV I couldn’t help rolling my eyes, though my cheeks still heated up like they had a mind of their own. “We were just taking a break, Vicky.” Vicky giggled on the other end. “Sure, sure. And how’s your little pup doing? Once that tiny thing is born, I swear I’ll sprint over to meet it first.” “Everything’s fine,” I said with a soft laugh. “Alright, serious mode. I’ve got some wild gossip for you.” Vicky lowered her voice, barely containing her excitement. “Things are blowing up over at the Blackwood Pack.”

I sighed. “Blackwood will give you nothing” “I still have to try.” I responded. The journey to Blackwood’s abode was silent. The trees were so close together it was hard to pinpoint the day from night. We found him sitting outside a shack. He looked way older than when he was cast out of the pack for being cursed to always see evil and visions of calamity. “The Alpha comes seeking a cure,” the old wolf croaked before I could even speak. He didn't look up from the bone he was carving.

a very familiar voice said, and my eyes snapped open. I stared at my phone screen, praying it wasn’t who I thought it was. But there it was, bold as day: “BOSSZILLA.” “Damien… I mean, Mr. Blackwood… I…” I stuttered, pushing myself up from bed. Why was he calling so early? I had finished everything he assigned me yesterday, even though it had taken the entire day. What could be so urgent at… 9:34 a.m.?! My eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

“That’s him.” Nathan Blackwood. I recognized that face instantly. CEO of Blackwood Industries, headquartered in New York. The man was always in the news. His face was plastered all over the business magazines I loved to read. He was tall, like his cousin, Julian—handsome, with the kind of presence that commanded attention, even in a photograph. And his fiancée—Kimberly—she looked exactly like me. I swiped back to her picture with trembling fingers, my stomach twisting in confusion and disbelief.

He’s the ultimate prize. ​Discovering he’s my mate means my problems don't just go away, they vanish. My company wouldn’t just survive; it would dominate. Voss Dynamics tied to Blackwood Inc. was an empire in the making. And I wouldn’t just be wealthy, I would be Luna of the Blood Moon Pack. That’s not just a title; it’s one of the highest ranks in the most influential territory in the country. And oh my God, did I mention the money? They are rich. Filthy, old-money rich. One of the oldest, richest, most influential packs in the country, and all of it, in some way, tied to me.