Dog Man Novels & Stories

Damn, nasty Dobermans. The furball with the hairy tail started sniffing the hell out of his leg. “Go away,” Blake mumbled between his teeth. The dog just circled around him happily. “I see you met, Champ,” a man said. Brian looked up to see a couple. They appeared to be on the downhill side of middle-aged. “Yes. Um, what kind of dog is he?” he asked as the dog kept circling him as he looked up at him.” “A Golden Retriever,” the woman answered.

Michelle POV I watched as this Adonis, Greek God of a man, got down on all fours. His dirty blonde hair spread across his entire body as his face started to shift. Once fully transformed, his body was definitely that of a wolf, but his colouring resembled a Labrador. He instantly starts wagging his tail and comes up to me, trying to be non-threatening. I start strongly patting him, and he makes happy puppy noises. I can’t help myself at this point. I go in for a full hug, and he gets up to join me on the couch.

“Bullshit reasoning! I pay to keep a dog, not to let it boss me around or get myself mauled. There’s no ‘logic’ here—if a dog bites people, it’s wrong. Period!” Xena was momentarily speechless. “You…!” She quickly regained her composure and snapped back. “Don’t change the subject! I’m streaming today because Kate Lincoln abused her dog. I’ve seen that dog myself—it’s the sweetest thing!” “Hahaha!” Dogman suddenly burst into laughter, leaving the livestream chat flooded with question marks. After his laughter subsided, he said mockingly. “Sweet? Folks, don’t let this chick fool you. I’m Dogman—I’ve never taken in a so-called ‘sweet’ dog.

After my little brother, Cochran Ceberano, dies in a car crash, my parents hand the toy poodle he raised over to me. But I haul the dog to an unlicensed, back-alley animal clinic right away and have him neutered. Why? Because I've been reborn. In my previous life, on the day the dog arrives at our house, he suddenly turns vicious, scratching and biting me at every turn. Afraid of upsetting my parents, I bend over backward to win him over. I feed him the best dog food, and I even sleep next to him on the couch. But he only gets worse. Day by day, my sanity crumbles. Insomnia sets in, followed by auditory hallucinations. I even start dreaming that he's chasing me down and tearing me apart

My roommate, Jessica Miller, kept a pet dog in our college dormitory. Out of consideration for everyone else, I bought her a crate and told her that letting the dog roam freely would frighten the other residents. She lashed out at me. "Chloe, how selfish can you be? Would you like it if I locked you in a metal cage? I've had him for years. He doesn't hurt people, so stop worrying over nothing." During a dorm inspection, her dog suddenly lunged at the dorm supervisor. I desperately pulled the dog away, but the supervisor was still left covered in wounds. The incident went viral online, yet Jessica claimed that I was the dog's owner. My other roommates were threatened into silence, while

The crunch of my boots on the gravel was the only sound in the courtyard besides the beast’s guttural growls. I stopped five feet from him. Close enough to smell the musk and old blood on his breath. Close enough to feel the heat radiating off his body like a furnace. He lowered his head, the hackles on his neck rising like a serrated ridge. He opened his mouth, displaying those terrifying yellow teeth, strings of drool hanging from his jowls. "Fenris," Armano said from behind me. His voice was tight, strained. "Stand down." The dog didn't move. He was testing me. Deciding if I was meat or master.

It was a pleasant morning; Leonard is outside the mansion with Maximus. Leonard is playing with the dog, throwing a stick as far as he could and Maximus will fetch it and bring it back to him. He was just enjoying it when the dog jumped over him suddenly to fetch the stick he had just thrown and caught it midair. Leonard was shocked and covered his head, he thought that Maximus has gone mad and tried to attack him. Maximus is a large dog, a crossbreed of a Mastiff and a Pitbull, and yes, it is so startling to look at this enormous and ferocious-looking dog, but it is well-trained and will not attack familiar people, well at least as long as it recognizes you.

Clever just said that. They spent half an hour inside the CR, Clever could hardly move his neck because he didn't move for a long time. again the man dried his body with a hair blower, put a lash on him again and they went out. The man was too excited to buy clothes for his dog. So even if the man's savings are not that big, he was willing to spend for the dog, he will finally be able to do the things that he used to envy in others! "Come on, Cutie! Hurry up." the man smiled at the dog,he couldn't hide the joy on his face, he would finally be able to shop for the dog. The dog did nothing but follow the man.

Questioning him with intriguing feeling, curious about what has happened to him and am I just worrying over nothing? “I’m sorry, Lily. I just do have a lot of works and stuffs to do,” Doom apologized. I crossed my arms. “You won’t explain what happened to you? I was worried! Or I was just worried for nothing?” “You've already know that I am no human and I do a lot of inhumane work.” He looked away. I tried to compose myself. Why am I losing my cool over such a thing? Come on, Lily! Keep it up!

The two dogs in their cages started to bark as well. Mask frowned. "Billyman, rescue them first!" "Okay!" In a flash, Billyman appeared in front of the two cages. Though he had a big frame, his speed was terrifyingly fast. He tore the iron cages open with his bare hands. The wolfdogs in the same cages immediately bared their fangs and pounced on Billyman. Bang! Bang! Billyman raised his arm to whack the dogs, simultaneously breaking the iron chain, thereby releasing Mico Styles and Jimmy Miller.