Dog Bl Novels & Stories

He huffs happily and sits on the sheets next to me. I see that he's a big dog. A Great Dane. Pfft. Really? Dane owns a Great Dane? Wow. This one has white fur with black spots here and there. He seems to be young still. Maybe four or five. There's only one place that's this big, and logically I could have ended up in. Dane's house. There's no real other possibility. "Can you help me get out of here?" I ask the dog. He wags his tail and huffs happily. He leans down to attack my face again, but I put my hand between us. He just licks my hand. I notice his collar and see a metal tag with a name.

An excruciating pain made him step back, distancing himself from Adrian. "Who is it?" Noah shouted, looking in the direction from which the light came. There, a big black dog was leisurely approaching. The dog was approximately human-sized, and it sported a small white spot on its forehead. A faint blue light was emanating from the white spot. Obviously, the light had come from there. "What is that?"

I have no idea if they do or not; besides we owned the whole damn condo the mutt could run up and down stairs for all I care. She went back to reading and muttering under her breath. Why didn't I answer the damn door? That way I could've hidden the paperwork and she wouldn't know anything about the damn dog until he started growing in a few months. Then I could've played the put upon consumer who'd been duped, damn. "A Tibetan mastiff, a guard dog." Damn did they put everything in there, what the fuck? "Talon why do I need a dog that can fight off wolves and leopards in the Himalayas?"

He's a veterinarian by profession and my mom's a secretary for dad. I am left alone in the house. Well, not literally alone though because Blue is here with me. I searched for Blue, and there I saw him, laying on the rag. I called him and he quickly ran over, wagging his tale. He's a big husky, gray in colour, with a chain under his neck. There is a name imprinted on the plate saying B.L.U.E. I wrapped my arms with this big bud and played with him —tickling his neck which I love to do. I stayed there playing with him for a little while.

The smell was stronger now—unwashed fur, hunger, and exhaustion. I pushed through a final line of bushes and stopped dead. The dog was huddled near the base of an old oak. It was a husky, but she looked terrible. Her coat was matted with burrs and mud, and I could see the sharp outline of her ribs through her thinning fur. She looked up as I approached, her bright blue eyes wide with a mix of fear and defiance. She didn't run. She stood her ground, her hackles rising as she stared at the massive wolf looming over her.

"Baby, how many dogs do you have?" "Uhh… Five." "There's only four." Catriona was about to go out but Enzo held her. "Sir, are we going up now?" "Wait!" Catriona said. "Lieutenant!" She calls and the Akita barks. "Sergeant." The Bull Mastiff barks. "Cornel!" She calls and the Doberman answers. "Captain?" The Rottweiler answers. "Where's General?" "General?" Enzo whistles calling out for the other dog. Tequila came out with General who is dragging a big stuffed toy. The one that Enzo bought for her. "They are here."

It was the very same Enchanted Forest where Dan found Mane. By now, Mane had studied the books he had received from Dan over and over again. He was knowledgeable in the information about Magical Beasts. The Rage Bull was a Middle Class Magical Beast that commanded herd of Low Class Magical Beasts called Dark Bulls. Dark Bulls were strong and fast, and had devilishly powerful horns that could split iron into two. They were called Dark Bulls because of the black color of their skin.

When all is dried again, I gave him a sharp look as he got back to his business on his phone. "One million?! Are you fucking serious?! I'm looking for a fucking dog not a Yamashita treasure for crying out loud!" He sighed exasperatedly from him seat and abandoned his phone and whoever he's talking to. "It's not just an ordinary dog, Femella. It's a Tibetan Mastiff dog, one of the most expensive breed of dogs in the whole wide world. It's a million dollar dog and it's what we need to get the lead." I stopped to munch the words in my head. "No, I still think a million is too big for searching a dog, a freaking dog, Dave."

There’s one door that is shut, that door leads up to the bedroom. "This is my home, there's only one bedroom so ma'am you take my bedroom and Suki and I will stay in the living room." He picks up the small dog which is circling around his leg. "It's cute." She says looking at the dog. "Yeah she's Suki, she's a great companion." He says kissing the dog. She smiles and slowly sits on the couch holding her head. There is a hammering pain in her head, maybe it is because of all the stress and crying. "Do you have a headache?" He puts the dog down. "No um.. yeah a little bit." She looks up at him. "Okay you sit here I will be back." He walks away and disappears in the kitchen area.

“Would you guys be quiet?” She tried to be stern, but it was hard. Nola, a mangy little brown mutt, had been neglected in the past, and it showed in her desperate desire to please. Shelly, the Jack Russell, was a born fighter in spite of his diminutive size. Boris was a sleek, meek greyhound who rarely let out so much as a yelp. So what was riling him up now? Lily flipped around and froze. What was that shadow moving behind the smoothie lorry? A stab of fear go through her before she caught herself. Damn it, she was not going to be paranoid. The world wasn’t the