Bungou Stray Dogs Wallpapers Novels & Stories

My new puppy, Bonbon, has chocolate brown fur, and she is just a cutie, tiring Champ with her playfulness every day. I was called to our packland’s border because some rogues asked for entrance. As I arrive, I take a moment to observe the scene from my seat. It seems they are not here to fight. They look like a father with three pups. “Beta Nate.” one of the guards approaches me, while another stays close to the intruders. This was not what I expected when I received a mind link that rogues had been spotted at the border. “Hi, Scott. What do we have here?” I ask, looking at the intruders while petting my dogs’ heads.

The boys quickly formed a defense stance behind each other giving me the chance to look at the source of such a strong voice. The tattooed stranger! “And who are you to tell us that?” The leading guy asked, his voice hard unlike that of a teenager he is. “Someone who can break your bones and dumb them in a police cell if you don’t leave this minute” he threatened It’s highly unhealthy how his strong command makes my painties wet in the face of danger. I must be going crazy.. The boys ran away in a matter of seconds leaving just the two of us in the area. “Uhhhm…. Thanks” I managed to say

He needed to perform well and win his wife back! Remarriage was just around the corner! After obtaining permission to pass, Wayne, who was driving, also heaved a sigh of relief. He followed the marked route and made a right turn at the first intersection, heading toward Area 1. Three minutes later, a banner hanging at the entrance of the villas at Area 1 came into view—Stray dogs are welcome, but scumbags are not allowed inside! Wayne’s expression instantly stiffened as he gulped in fear. He could feel his entire scalp tingle. So, this was the welcome they had prepared.

I wondered just how many other unsuspecting women he had charmed into failure with that grin. “Plus, we found this dog here. Isn't he awesome?” Tyler looked up at me, his hand still on the dog's head. It was a brown mutt with white paws and a white splotch on his chest. He wasn't an ugly dog, but he certainly wasn't going to win any dog shows. Judging by the thinness in the dog's ribs and the state of his fur, he was one of the local strays. I had heard they liked to hang out near the tourist areas of the island because they usually could find food.

The third had decided to be a bit bolder with a black wig, lips and eye shadow. “Good afternoon.” He didn’t flash his badge, yet, not wanting to scare them off too quickly. “I was wondering if I might have a moment of your time.” “Fifty dollars,” the Goth one informed him, her voice cool. He pulled back his jacket to reveal his shield and the girls gave each other a look that suggested they were considering taking off. He continued to smile, anyway. “None of you is in trouble. I heard there’s an establishment stealing your customers and I was hoping to help.”

The walls are a medium yellow, with one wall having a light blue flower wallpaper design. There’s a little eat in dining area, with four chairs and then a bench on the far side. It’s absolutely cozy and welcoming. The wall behind it has a wrought iron piece of a wolf howling at the moon and the insignia for the Midnight Moon pack. I recognize it from several similar pieces that are in their packhouse.

There was a butcher knife on it and four meat hook at the far side of the room. "Over here." Larry called her over to a writing desk Helena had failed to notice. On it are some papers and files, Helena and Larry were going through them until she stopped abruptly. In her hands was a picture of a man and a woman. There was an ugly scar on his right cheek on the man's face. L "Oh my God!" Larry exclaimed. "That's him, that's the man that is attacking us. "What did Callum say that Victor Daviot was what again." Helena still held on to the picture that appeared to be five years old.

Balthazar roared, throwing off the last of the wolves from his back. Arfak sought to stop him, slashing at his face, but Balthazar slapped him with a firm whack of his mighty paw and sending him flying back into the trunk of a nearby beech tree. Arfak’s body hit the tree hard, making the wood snap at the impact, and fell ungraciously to the ground with a thud while Balthazar hurried to save Lunus.

The sound of their heavy breathing filled the air. I smirked coldly at their entangled bodies and pressed "save" on the recording, thinking, "James Fullman, enjoy the calm before the storm."

*growling sound of a large beast* The frightening growl was heard even on top of the wall. The monster showed itself as it was trailing behind Cheng and Lianne. "...That's the ruler of the western part of the glades." The soldiers were shocked and frightened to see the large Wamilos in front of them. Without any reinforcement from the main forces, the guards had no choice but to shut the gate while Cheng and Lianne were still outside. "Get inside! You and you get inside, we're closing it!" Guard Mali said.