Dog Man: An Epic Novel 소설 & 이야기

But if I told them the truth, maybe they would take me back to Thornwood. “A werewolf.” I said as loud as I could muster. Collective gasps broke out around me. Gasps of shock and disdain. I dragged my gaze around, confused by their reaction. Wait, he did say this was the ‘Dragon Keep’. The memory of when I came across a book about Dragons rushed into my mind. “...dragons are egoistic creatures who think they're better than everyone. They hung our kind for sport. They're monsters, Eloise…” Mae had told me that day.

People ate each other alive. But as long as this dumb dog was with me, this place was home.

Shit. “What the—?” I staggered back, my breath hitching as the figure emerged from the shadows. It wasn’t a werewolf but an abnormally large dog, its size almost monstrous. Its eyes screamed of pure carnage, a primal strength radiating from its very presence. “Good doggy?” I attempted to soothe it, backing away slowly. The dog let out an ominous growl, its muscles tensing. Nope, not a good doggy!

The white wolf was going hunting. I crept into rogue wolf’s territory, lowering myself to the ground. Without moonlight, I had to rely on my vision and it didn't fail me. I sniffed the air, the stench rushed into my nostrils, making me gag. I shook it off and listened. I could hear a steady breathing. Creeping closer, I peeked inside his den. The rogue lay sleeping by a fire on a sack, in human form. A man; dark haired, four jagged scars slashing down his face. Nearly naked, except for a torn pair shorts. The ugliest man I had ever seen.

Before I can even move, my front door is kicked open with a deafening crash. I freeze. Heavy footsteps. Shadows moving. Then, hands grab me. Strong, rough hands. I try to struggle, but they’re too powerful. They drag me out of my room, down the hall, into the living room. And that’s when I see him. Gideon. The leader of the Dogs of Hell. He’s worse than Daniel, I think. A true monster. A man who doesn’t just kill— he enjoys it. According to what I have heard. He stands in front of me now, a wicked grin stretching across his face. In his hand, he holds a gun. And it’s pointed straight at my head.

I left Aaron for the meantime on the part where the fountain pens are to go to the novel section. Since I saw Sophie Lark's Brutal Prince on TikTok's recommendation, people who have read this say that it has a strong female lead. I enjoy books of that genre, therefore I may be interested in reading it. I looked at the shelves. I also picked up a book and read the synopsis on the back when Aaron came to me here. "You like reading books?" he asked. I turned my eyes on him, "Uh, sometimes. If I'm interested in the plot," I answered.

Dodging the move, Erin tried to swipe at him again, but her heart did not seem to be in it and though she was able to hit her mark once more, making Doyen yelp in pain, she felt no satisfaction only heartache. Finally, her heartache seemed to cut through the haze of anger and the black wolf slowed down. Panting hard, Doyen stepped toward his mate, ready to bare his neck when another scent hit him. Ace Moonhunter! Growling with rage, the black wolf charged forward and leapt at the man who was now walking down the mountain with lethal calm. Wrapping his paws around the human's neck, Doyen wrestled him to the ground. "Pathetic! Bring your wolf forward! Or are you scared to fight me in the wolf

he said as he turned to leave. "Ummm, Sir, could you please call your dog off?" Caine asked nervously. "Oh, yeah...hahaha...come on here Roofus," the man said to the growling dog. The dog did not seem to hear him and he continued to growl. with Caine locked dead in his sights. "Roofus I said come on now!" The man hollered over his shoulder as he was hurrying the other way. "SIR!" Caine hollered when the dog still did not relent.

Then, slowly, he typed: > Cases of dog's who turned into a man overnight.<

But I'm dead serious wish someone would come and get me. "Boyfriend? Fuck him. He won't know. Come on." The drunk man grabbed my wrist and pulled. "I can make you feel good." I pull my arm back, fighting him. "Get away from me!" "Hey!" I stopped, saw Donovan get out of his hummer, and felt my heart at ease. Oh fuck, he looks angry. Donovan looks dangerous and scary but in a sexy way. He approached us, grabbed the drunk man out of the way, and pulled me close to his hard chest.