Bungou Stray Dogs Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

That'll be 30 dollars per service,] I quickly replied, and the payment hit my account almost instantly. At exactly 8 PM, I arrived at the address. The room was completely dark, and I didn't hear any dogs barking. "Buddy, I'm here to feed you," I called out gently, flipping on the lights. What I saw next took my breath away. On a small cushion in the middle of the room kneeled a girl with her head lowered. She wore a headband with dog ears and a bell collar around her neck. Her round bosom strained against a strapless top, the soft curves threatening to spill out. Long, elegant legs stretched beneath a leopard-print stocking, barely concealed by an impossibly short skirt. In her hand, she hel

In it, packs were going to come from around the borders. Bane had specially told me to comport myself. He didn’t want me going around, unmated. I, Audrey Miller went on arguing with him. I wasn't going to have him look down on me so much. “Jesus, Bane. I'll be fine.” I told him, patting my dog. “Who brought that in here?!!” He said, suddenly springing up and climbing the sofa. He looked afraid of Blue. “He’s not that. He has a name which is Blue, Bane. Show some respect,” I said, patting its head.

“Yes, Aрrіl. All thе аnіmаlѕ аt уоur реt hоѕріtаl mіѕѕ уоu, but Bеnnу mіѕѕеѕ you the mоѕt. Cоmе wіth me. I’ll take уоu tо hіm.” But thе fog returns tо hеr face, and wіth іt, she рullѕ her hаnd bасk again. Wіth the ѕесоnd ѕwіре, hеr раlm makes соntасt with my fасе. The ѕlар ѕtіngѕ and burns. “Leave mе the fuсk alone. I dоn’t knоw уоu. I dоn’t fuсkіng саrе. Juѕt gо away.”

Logan asked Delano. "Yes, Someone from the organization went astray" Delano replied while Logan chuckled. "It turned out to be a stray dog" Logan crossed his legs and leaned back on the soft car sofa "What do you think we should do to a stray Dog?" He asked without looking at anyone at all. "Make the disappear from the face of the earth" Delano replied but Logan shook his head. "Not you, Her" He cocked his head and glanced at Amelia that hurdled herself to a corner.

“If you follow us home, I’m sure you can have some food.” Hana’s eyes glaze over for a bit and then she snaps out of it. She turns to Asha. “Beta Wendy says we can bring the stray.” The stray? What stray? I look around for strays. “Come on, we’re allowed to bring you.” Hana reaches for my hands. Realisation dawns on me. “Oh,” I say. “I’m the stray?” They press their lips together, and I frown, offended. But they weren’t wrong. It’s better to be labeled a stray than a rogue.

"I know you're jealous, but you're too late. I gave you more chances than you could ever count, and you squandered every one. Now I'm Bastien's girlfriend. If you're loyal enough to wait for me, though… maybe I'll give you a few minutes of my time someday." Bastien laughed harshly. "You're treating him like a stray dog, honey! Only dogs behave that way!"

"Marry me." I believed the man kneeling in the rain. I believed the love in his eyes. A liar. Gunshots pulled me back to the present. Someone screamed. Someone else fell. The smell of blood mixed with the salty stench of the sea, and I felt sick. "Ten remain!" the announcer shouted. "Time to up the stakes! Unleash the hounds!" My blood ran cold. I'm terrified of dogs. Alex knew that. He knew about the stray that bit me when I was a kid.

But it's not Aiden. Fear grips my throat as the stranger's hand goes up my thigh, then over my pussy. No, no, no, this isn't happening to me. "Ch-choky!" I yell. My fucking guard dog should be barking and attacking this person already, but he's not here, "Choky!" Oh, my god. He's not here. This guy did something to my dog. He snuck in here to rape me... or worse. Oh my god. My dog.

He sighed and traced his thumb on my lips with his fingers. “Don’t worry, we are fine,” I knew we’ll be fine, no one would dare attack the fiercest pack in the region, it was the strays outside our borders I was worried for, they are vulnerable “The strays outside the border are whom I’m worried for, they might be a target,” I said and he narrowed his gaze on me, a flicker of surprise in his eyes. “You’re concerned for them?” He mumbled more to himself than me. I nodded. I put my hands on his palm, and he looked down at them. I almost withdrew them but he held them right where they were.

The military dogs bunched together, standing their ground against Summer's intimidation. Hayley shook her head at the standoff. She walked over and put a hand on Summer. "Let them go." "Woof!" Summer barked back, indignant, as if reminding Hayley that they had eaten her food for free. "Good dogs don't need to be tied down," Hayley said softly, rubbing Summer's head. She opened the gate and let the strays through. The pack gave her one grateful look before sprinting off. Even the badly injured one that Hayley had spent system points to save hobbled away, carrying a full piece of beef.