Dog Man: An Epic Novel Novels & Stories

Protect life. We haven’t even been allowed in The Hair of The Dog for a couple days, and we don’t know why. They shut it down, and it's been completely empty. It’s like everyone just vanished in the wind. But Shane won’t pull us off the assignment, and won’t explain why. *On your left,* Megan shouts, as a rogue wolf leaps right at me, narrowly missing as I duck down. Colt lands and turns for a split second to see Megan landing on him, her canines then chomping right into his gut.

"I... I have them. If you don't believe her, I can—" "No!" Tracey screamed, lunging to stop him, but it was too late. The sharp click of the car unlocking sealed her fate. I threw open the trunk. The stench hit me first. Then I saw it—a small, lifeless dog, its body limp and decaying. Puffy. Peter stumbled back, his face white as a sheet. "Tracey... Puffy... why is... why is Puffy here?" The live stream exploded. Comments poured in, furious and relentless:

It was like any other night for Mad dog, but I felt cold cause I was literally human. The past alpha may have been a bad man, but at least he got rid of Adonis.” “A nemesiis Derrick would have grown up to face.” “Adonis have been an enemy of Dycan for ages, and he's scary.” Mad dog recounted in relief. “Adonis?.” I've heard about him.” The brain behind “the storm slaughter.” “He massacred one thousand innocent humans on a rainy day.” I said. “They were not innocent, they defied Adonis.” He corrected me. I laughed. Adonis is a total no job. He proposed today should be wiped off the earth, thier existence bothered him. My gait was merry as I turned in excitement and held the railing of th

I raise my knee, slamming it between the legs of the man in front of me, he grunts, bending forward so I hit him in the back of the head, sending him to the floor and shifting in the blink of an eye. Ana and I haven't practised as wolves yet, but I'm hoping Dina has some sort of natural instincts that may help, and she must have something because in seconds she's clamped her jaws around the neck of the man who touched me, breaking his spine then turning as another wolf rushes her. I sit back, watching in awe as she takes on the final three wolves, scratching them and tearing bits from their body. Abaddon is still fighting off the two who were holding him, both of them shifted while he strugg

I glare at him, not about to forgive him for trying to talk to me, and there's nothing beautiful about the weather; it's not even summertime. "It would be—if some psychopath just didn't try to talk to me." The man laughs in amusement. "I'm a half-human half-dog, love, which means stupid, trivial human conventions do not bind me. I eat whoever is smaller than me, but it seems I've met my match. Are you by any chance single?" What? Half dog? Is this man high with drugs or cannabis? He can't be serious. I narrow my eyes, disgusted by his arrogance. "Even if I were, I would never date a man who is a complete stranger."

He looks excited. I nod eagerly at my Papa, wondering what the secret is and I’m anxious to know. This will mean I really am a big girl. I watch as my Papa’s body begins to tremble, “Don’t be scared Evelyn, you are safe,” my Mama whispers to me as I watch my Papa’s body begins to change and grow hair. He has changed into the sand-coloured dog that I had seen from my bedroom window. My Papa is a dog? “Doggy,” I squeal and run forward to pet him. As I approach, the sand-coloured dog lay on the floor and watches me with chocolate eyes that are swirling with emotion.

His figure flashed and he reappeared next to the Two-Tailed Gunner Dog and struck it cleanly on the head. *Bang* *Whelp* Along with a loud bang and a whelp of pain, the massive dog was sent flying back a few metres. “Fast and strong,” Dan nodded as he acknowledged Mane’s prowess. “But that is hardly enough,” Dan added. Sure enough, the dog was up in no time. It gazed at Mane with a bit of hesitation and wariness. It wasn’t smart, but it knew whom to pick a fight with. But soon a loud scream forced its way into its ears and its hesitation was washed away. All that was left was rage and malice, and that was directed at Mane.

Melnyk had made up his mind that no matter the outcome, he would continue to fight until he wins over the humans. As the horses galloped along the route to Del, Melnyk couldn't help but to thank the moon goddess for his companion, Peter the bulldog. He thanked the moon for the day they had met. It was far from being a regular day because Melnyk was frustrated with the world. His father had just passed away, he was scared to take the crown of leadership. The throne had nobody on it. Even his mother that was meant to persuade him was also broken and devastated. His mentor and teacher Lord Dormana had told him

They were five in number or so I thought and once they were close enough, we attacked, in full force at Caleb's command. We were fighting in our human form and saving our strengths for when the real rogues attacked. One of the war dogs leaped at me, pushing me to the floor. It blared it's canines at me threateningly. I used my leg to kick it from it's belly, flipping it over and then attacking it. I buried my knife deep into it's neck, killing it with one strike. I grinned in satisfaction at my kill and when I wasn't watching, another war dog leaped at me from behind.

I train dogs for a living and know how to handle disobedient animals. We got some looks as we passed our fellow New Yorkers on the street. We are soaking wet. I’ve got a large breed dog on my leash, and Clay is carrying a dainty dog. We are probably a hilarious sight to behold. I furrowed my brow as we reached a nice building complete with a doorman. Clay walked directly up to the doorman, holding in a snicker. He was right that he didn’t live too far away. “Another entertaining outing with Zeus, Mister Nikolaidis?” The doorman couldn’t hold back, at least smiling as he opened the doors.