Dog Boy Novels & Stories

Walking over to the log, I pry open my bottle of beer using the sharp edge before taking a single swig, immediately I'm met with a burning, bitter taste on my tongue. "There," I breathe out. "Now it's fair ground. If I snitch on you guys, I'll also be snitching on myself." I shock myself with this new profound confidence that came from knowhere. They all look at each other, and it looked as if they were having a silent conversation with their eyes. Then the blonde boy sighs in defeat.

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.

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.

My name's Elizabeth Morgan, I'm 17 and a senior at Hillside High. If you didn't catch on, I live in this town called Hillside. We have lots of hills, and it's the most boring place I've ever lived. I don't recommend it to anyone. Anyways, back to the important stuff and the real reason why you're reading this. At my school, there's this one boy who is commonly known as the fuckboy. He's slept with every girl in our grade besides four of us. Those lucky four being myself, my best friend Ellie, and two other girls you'll probably hear about later.

Nate Wolf is a seventeen years old high school junior who preferred to be alone. His intimidating demeanor and bad attitude were more than enough to drive people away from him. All he had to do was to glare at people with his piercing blue eyes, and they all cowered away. He was also 6 feet 4 and worked out regularly, which made him look even more intimidating. Rumors about him being the son of a Mafia leader circulated the school. No one wanted to find out what it would be like to get beat up by him. He had it made.

The one they said would cry wolf and bring all to their knees EPISODE ONE Karl Matthew, a boy of sixteen trudged the dusty street oblivious to the danger that was following closely behind him. He was in his own universe, headphones covering his ears and glasses perched on his nose. The man observed him following closely behind, scoffing at the situation and how he was asked to follow his tiny child who could hardly tie his shoe laces in a proper knot but he could hardly question the boss and so he followed, making sure not to be noticed all though he wondered if the boy would even notice an earthquake with the way he had buffed himself up with so many devices.

Not like I was reviewing the book. Dang! I feel so embarrassed right now. But, I'm not mad. I promise you. but for now, Let's move to our next book.... WINNING WALKER. Thanks for all you do. But yeah, The Boynextdoor Is over. Like my counter people would say... DONE AND DUSTED.

Josephine told me. “What did you just say?” I asked her, getting out of the car. “This dog wanted to rape your daughter. I caught him when he had nearly torn her clothes apart.” Ken said and catching the boy by his collar, he gave him a thunderous slap until some saliva spilled from his right side. The thought of someone wanting to rape my daughter made me mad. I cut a branch from a hedge tree and thoroughly canned the boy, who was a little taller than me. “Please, forgive me, I will never repeat it again.” The boy kept pleading.

"What an incurably mad dog you are." Instead of feeling insulted, a strange wave of relief washed over me. I welcomed the title. It was the only label that bound my existence to his. "Then... can the mad dog stay?" Without waiting for his verbal consent, I shifted my weight off the wall and smoothly dropped into a perfect, low kneel directly before his leather boots. I bowed my head, exposing the back of my neck in total, unconditional submission.

the man replied. "Roy? Who is he?" asked Camila again. "Roy and Alex work at a hitman agency, Alex is his partner. But because of an incident, Roy got into a fight with Alex. Their boss defended Alex and sent Roy to be thrown into a crocodile breeding pond. But Roy managed to escape. This made Alex confused because he was afraid Roy would come for revenge," explained the man. "Roy hasn't been found yet?" asked Camila. Not satisfied with hearing information about Alex.