Dog Days Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Dylan's POV A sweet tantalizing smell suddenly hits my nostrils making my wolf awakened just before I heard a soft knock on my door, "come in" I growled and she slowly opened the door and peered in softly,the words "Mate,Mate" suddenly roared in my brain and I could feel the fur of my wolf on my skin, I was shocked at my sudden reaction to her as I tried to rein in the sudden forceful feelings, I had sworn off falling for anyone when I got rejected by Myla, I am the master of my own feelings and no one can ever make me fall in love, I shut off the chanting of Mate in my head as I gazed her her, feeling agitated, she twisted her hands nervous and refused to look me in the eyes, "you must bow

Not today. Today, I rest. Dax is holding me. Micah is chasing fireflies. Luna Rose is naming the stars. The door opened again. But this time, I'm not walking through. I'm staying. Right here. With the wolves I love. Forever.

"Are you still dreaming? Who is your fiancee? Aren't you tired pestering me for two years, you look like a dog, oh worst than a dog" "Lance how dare you call me a dog! You should be calling your maid a dog not me!!!! Your calling your fiancee a dog!" Anna almost burst out her tears "Oh? When did I ever have a fiancee, which is a dog? Don't worry I like dogs, because they are licking my shoes and everything they like, they also Love bones, well I'm not bones and I can't supply you bones every year, your the ugliest dog I ever meet, you must be thankful I compared you to a dog when your worst than a dog, a dog can understand a word but you can't"

her mother sighed and helped her to her feet, leading her to the bathroom to deal with the blood. After Becca was settled, her mom called Demitri's mother to vent. She needed it after a long day of work and a small family crisis. Demitri's mother picked up and the two ladies talked for hours. They try to talk at least once per day. They had their friendship down to a formula. They shared everything. Sadly for Becca, Demitri was also pretty close to his mom. Demitri's mother has no filter and told Demitri basically right away. He asked what it meant and his mom explained the blood.

Yet I sit here, elbows on my knees, staring at the screen like I’m trying to figure out what the hell she is. Dagen returned, human again, shirtless and bruised from his fight with both Veyra and the cat. He’s silent, leaning against the far wall with that same brooding scowl that he always wears after a shift. Rael is nursing his drink like this is some casual broadcast. Maddox is still lounging back too entertained for his own good. She stumbles again, and I feel my wolf react, too fast, too tense, and my jaw tightens. “She’s slowing,” I mutter.

"Angel, wake up... come on, wake up...." Instead of Angel waking up, the deer appeared to be alive again. Erick turned to the deer that was already running with an annoyed look. "Fuck!" "Eeenggg...." The moaning sound made Erick focus back on the girl in his lap. "Angel... can you hear me?" Angel's eyelids slowly moved open, staring sadly at the handsome face above him. "The deer?" "You almost died and you're still thinking about that damn deer, huh?" Erick replied annoyed.

***** Opening my eyes slowly, I smile to myself as I blush hard. I just had the most beautiful dream ever. Very beautiful dream. I felt strong arms holding me tightly. It's him. We are both naked, covered with the sheets. He is still very much asleep but is cuddling me tightly like he doesn't want to let me go. I blush hard. It is a new day, I need to do things like cooking and spend time with Sky. It's been a while. Nah it's been days. I have spent most of my time with East that I almost forgot about my little dog.

MAYA Two days feels like an eternity. I’m pacing my room, restless and anxious, waiting for Damon to call or text or something. He said he’d figure out how to talk to Dad, but what if he changes his mind? What if he decides it’s too complicated after all? My wolf is going crazy, whining and pacing, wanting her mate. Because that’s what he is. Mate. Not just a crush or infatuation. The real thing. It’s almost midnight when my phone finally buzzes.

He had been on his way to annihilate Jimmy, Naomi had shouted at him to stop and his body had obeyed. After hearing her desperate command, his body had come to a stop. He belonged to her and if things were normal, he was supposed to love the control she had over him. Werewolves could be volatile creatures but when it came to their mates, they could become like affectionate dogs; and they didn’t even mind! Most of the time, it gave them joy to have that soft spot for their mate alone. But for Daykan, he did not want to be anybody’s pet.

Something about a Moon Child. On the morning of the third day, she woke up. Biscuit started barking at the bed. I was cooking eggs and bacon. I quickly pulled the pan off and I casually walked back just in time to see her come too. She slowly opened her eyes. I shushed the dog and he curled back down still wagging his tail. She was pale but I could clearly see she had the pink of life back in her cheeks. No pheromones or projections, she was just as beautiful. My heart skipped a beat just watching her come to life. While she had played hell with my emotions and I did get a bruise or two as I nursed her back to health, I had become quite fond of her. Dane needed no such convincing, he was on