Dex Dogtective Novels & Stories

I ask, holding Wolfie to my chest and him nudging his nose against my cheek. Axel parks the car and smirks at me. "Baby, did you forget that I'm a smuggler?" *** "Oh come on! It's just a fucking puppy! It's not like he has drugs or like explosive in his stomach or his ass!" Axel defends us as the security guard at the x-ray gives us disapproving looks. "I'm sorry, sir but I can't let him get past this. He needs documentation." he says, looking slightly afraid of Axel. He gives him a death glare, and before I know it, his hands are gripping the collar of his shirt.

Rex smiled sheepishly at Kit. At a distance of 10 yards or so they picked up the heavy scent of Blood. Wanting to bolt directly into the room, Rex retrained himself and instinctively looked for signs of trouble, blood trials, a wolf's scent that shouldn't be there. Kit was fanning out as well, the 2 wolves are always in the same headspace when it comes to situations like this. Either this wolf was good or was looking for something or someone, carefully looking in "marked" spots, places that could virtually hide any and everything so completely?" Kit said.

I loaded my weapon and took off after Dregs as he headed towards the niekro. "I'm going to jump up onto it and kill it with one shot," Dregs informed me and I chuckled,"Ok bossman." He increased his spread, jumped up and using his clawed fingers, attached himself to the beast. The niekro was making a loud clicking noise and turned back to run in my direction. I stopped in my tracks as it's head came inches from me. I quickly bent down and rolled out from under it. I heard Dregs fire a shot and curse,"I missed." I rolled my eyes as the niekro ran after a Ghauqrian male and capturing the man in its mouth, promptly bit the alien in half.

It felt so good to see him crumble as he felt the same pain that he had put me through. A weight was lifted from my chest, and I took a deep breath as I felt my wolf stir in the back of my mind. I tried to coax her out, but she refused and nestled down into her hiding spot. Only this time, I could feel her. She wasn’t hiding, she felt safe and comfortable, and wasn’t ready to come out yet, but she was stronger than before. “You got what you wanted,” Dex said, moving to stand with his shoulder in front of me protectively. “Now, get your pathetic son off my floor and out of my home.”

Dakota purred, her fingers tracing along his collar. Jake scoffed. "She's probably busy scrubbing the floor right now. After all, she knows there's a tiny 0.01% increase waiting." Soon, the stillness of the night was broken by the sound of tearing fabric and moans. With a deep breath, I flung the tent flap open. Moonlight spilled in, revealing two bodies entwined. Dakota had a leather collar around her neck, with her black stockings partially rolled down. All the while, Jake kept his hand clamped around her waist.

He leaned down slightly, his breath hot against my cold face, and delivered his final, crushing sentence in a low whisper. "Who do you think you are? You're not a god, Danny. You're just a dog."