Novel & Cerita Bungou Stray Dogs Fanfiction

“Oh? A woman?” “Why is there a stray dog here in the middle of the night?” Gasping for breath, I took a step back. But then, another man emerged from behind me. I found myself trapped in the center, my heart sinking as I realized I was surrounded. “So, this is where the enticing scent is coming from. Grr.” “She’s incredibly attractive as well.” I huddled my shoulders, desperately attempting to establish some form of communication with them. Rogues. They are rogues.

Louis nodded in agreement, giving Alessia a thumbs up. Dimas put on a fake smile and ordered Rio, “Go and fetch that dog.” Rio was stunned for two seconds. “Huh? Mr. Martinez, what are you going to do with it?” “If it looks so much like Absalom, then as his uncle, how can I watch it continue to wander around?” That was a reasonable question! “I'll go and catch it right away, Mr. Terran!” The next second, the bodyguard arrived to catch the stray dog as well. In the end, the little stray dog, which was surrounded and blocked by the bodyguards, unexpectedly ran into the villa where the laboratory was located.

“Aurora…” “Please go Ash.” She cried, “Please.” **ROWAN** Billie Jo finally lent us his hunting dogs. They were only let out on special occasions, and in this case we had to find a certain traitor. They barked relentlessly as we reached her apartment. I grabbed a hold of one of her scarves, hanging idly on the door and placed it right under the snout of the dogs. They barked again and I followed as they raced her scent right out onto the street.

The way she smiled as she told me everything was like she was mocking me, and my aggression overflowed in response to that mockery. The girl I had started to like and desire turned out to be the thing I hated most in the world. Not only because she was a dirty stray dog, but also because she was the type to reject her partner. A stray dog that rejects her partner. Imagine what her partner must have gone through. He must have been heartbroken when she rejected the bond. I know that feeling, because my real partner did the same thing to me. However, even though so much has happened, there is something that still confuses me.

"Do you hear this, Felix? He threatens us! He speaks as if he has a rank that doesn't exist!" Scarlet stepped up beside her father, her voice low and biting. "He’s a liar, Felix. He’s a stray dog from the Wastes who found a girl desperate enough to believe his stories. If you let them walk out of here, you’re telling every rogue in the country that Crimson Falls is open for business."

I land with a thump and immediately take off in a run following Lil’s scent all the way to the river where it disappears only briefly until I leap out onto the other side. I run sniffing the floor my paws pounding on the earth below me as my claws dig in to propel me forwards. I pelt forwards catching the scent of a man I know well. The Gamma of the Amethyst pack, Doug. Mother fucking bastards going to die for touching my girl.

She opened her mouth to tell him the truth but she held back, he wouldn't like to hear that she was comparing him to another man that only appeared in her imagination. “ Nothing” She gulped refusing to look at him in the eye. His gaze fell on her rosy lips and the thought of kissing her invaded every part of him, his wolf fought for control as his eyes changed from gold to blue. Diana could notice the tension but was oblivious to the second presence in his mind since she didn't have one. He bends a little to kiss her but she points at the stove. “ Something is burning,” she said and he cursed under his breath hurrying away from her to look at the steak he was cooking. It was burning indeed b

“If you need me, I’ll be doing the job you recommend I not do.” My office three doors down was quiet as a lie not yet told. I closed it, pressed my forehead to the glass, and cleared the fog with my sleeve. The lock clicked. Garron dragged a man through the door by the jacket. Rogue hit his knees; cuffs bit his wrists. One gold canine. He smelled of damp earth and bad choices. “Caught him at the levee,” Garron said. “Talking to a woman with Iron Fang marks. Says he’s freelance.” Freelance is what cowards call loyalty they can’t afford.

My soul now yearned for someone, the girl was to be my mate. If she was being hunted, then she was probably a stray. Stray wolves are wolves that had been abandoned by their pack, either because their pack had been wiped out or because they had committed a crime and were labelled as a traitor. Whichever one it was I knew that if she was being tracked by Hunters then sending out a public search for her would only bring the wolves that Hunted her closer to their target. I need to find her in a way that wouldn’t attract much attention.

Red stepped closer, looming over him, casually pounding a clenched fist into his open palm. "Poor little baby. No mummy or daddy around to protect you, is there?" Red smirked, leaning down so the boy could smell the cheap bubblegum on his breath. "What's it like being a stray dog? What's it like being an orphan?" Panic finally flared in the young boy's chest. He wriggled and writhed, kicking his legs out, fighting with the desperate, wild strength of a trapped animal to get free, but he was pinned too tightly. He was too weak, and he hadn't eaten since yesterday morning.