Creepypasta Stories Smile Dog Novels & Stories

"My birthday was never May 9th. That's Ashley's birthday! My birthday is on May 7th. Was that so hard to remember?" Owen collapsed to the ground, unable to say a word. As I turned to leave, he grabbed my clothes and pleaded, "Ivy, I never wanted to kill our pup. You have to believe me!" The moment he mentioned killing our pup, I could no longer hold back the fury inside me as I shouted, "I heard everything! I saw that potion!" He shook his head violently. "I switched it out! How could I ever kill our pup?" I felt my heart soften for a moment when I heard that, but I quickly came back to my senses.

"I don't blame you. You helped me find a job when I had nowhere to go. I'm grateful for that. It's just… This is too much to take in." The shock was overwhelming. I couldn't imagine facing that Alaskan Malamute again. No, I knew now. He wasn't a dog. He was a werewolf! I took out my phone and sent Fletcher a message. [Sorry. I've thought about it, and I don't think I'm suitable for this job.] Less than a second later, a reply came. [WHAT?!] The letters seemed to fill my screen. The next moment, my phone started ringing like crazy.

"You're being so mean. What if you scare her away? I don't want to be branded as the homewrecker who ruined her friend's relationship." "Woof! Woof!" Daisy squirmed, trying to jump out of my arms. "Bad dog!" Sophie cursed before pretending to cower behind Hayden. "I'm terrified of dogs. Get it away from me." "That awful woman is scolding me again. In my last life, after you died, she was the one who broke my leg!" Daisy nuzzled against me. I shivered. It felt like someone was slamming a hammer into my chest, knocking the air from my lungs.

Another Rogue. Only that this one has no smell.

"Come on spit it out dirty dog." His eyes flashed with amusement, his hair a wet mess curling on his forehead. Why did such a disgusting creature have to be so beautiful? "Spit out what?" He asked, lips curling into a teasing grin. My eyes narrowed as I waved my hand at his face. "Why such faces? They are creeping me out." I huffed. He rolled his eyes and chuckle. "Am I forbidden to smile?" I glared at his smiling face, my fingers curling into a fist at my sides. "Why don't you just drown you blasted dog!" I snarl, irritated beyond imagination. Not only did he intrigue me but his smile left a warm fluttering feeling in my stomach.

The two smiled a lot and in every memory, they were plastered. Up till the last one. That one I had proper paws. Padding through the grassy areas and barking happily. Someone suddenly comes into my vision and I let out a whimper as I am picked up. I stare into the eyes of the monster. A horrifying person who easily ruined my life. Whimpering and trying to get free and to the people… it was all for nothing. I was taken by the man with the yellow eyes and those smiling people had abandoned me. XXX

I found myself smiling and eventually fall asleep. ~~~ I walked in the school hallways and immediately got attacked by Carmen. "Carmen, I almost fall." As she let go of the hug, her face shines brightly. She looks happy and excited. "What'sthe matter? Why are you smiling so wide like a Cheshire cat early in the morning? In the middle of the hallway." "Guess what, guess what, guess what?" "Um... your dog got pregnant?" She looks at me flatly. "My dog is a boy, Val. Anyway, my dance team will perform for the guys at the game!" She said excitedly. I smile widely at her.

"she took a step forward. She brushed her lips on his ear "Do what you want with me. Time's are wasting..maybe by now I'd be riding you in... "She smiled sêxily "Fine we can keep the dog. Let's just go." "Yay !!"she screamed happily and the dog licked her face "You'll love it Apricot "she smiled at the dog. Lewis held her hand as they walked out Late At Night** "The hell am I!? What's going on!?!" Brandon yelled desperately. His arms and legs were bounded tightly to the chair

Jasper looks suspicious, but kisses her hand and waits to hear what she has to say. “Dad- uh, I-I mean, Mister Cirillo bought us a puppy to be friends with our wolves. His name is Mister Happy. He’s a Saint Barnyard and still in our bedroom.” Kara pouts to match Katie. Jasper suppresses a laugh at her mispronunciation. “He’ll be sad without us.”

Pain is good. It means am awake and back to this nightmare, I Groan out in frustration as I looked around the now familiar room that's been my home these past three weeks. "To think the fucker now appears in my dreams" Fuck my life! ****** "Please have you seen charlie my dog, He's small and white"She says worriedly with her hands flying everywhere as she tried to be descriptive. The little trouble seems to think this place is his turf and always disappears on her. Been searching for him for like an hour now and nowhere to be seen. She just hope he's okay. Or do werewolves eat dogs too.