Dog Named Blue Novels & Stories

I reached out with shiver-wracked hands and grabbed the fabric of his trousers at his knee, clinging to him as if he were my only lifeline in a vast, dark ocean. "You're making a scene, Danny," Cassian said, his eyes narrowing as he looked down at me holding onto him. "Stop this." "I won't ask about him again!" I sobbed openly, my head bowed against his leg as hot tears soaked into the fine wool of his trousers. "I swear I won't! I'm a dog—dogs don't get jealous. Dogs don't ask questions about the past. Just look at me, Master. Please, just look at me."

The manager showed a poodle to her, but she shook her head because her eyes fell on a brown Alaskan Malamute with light blue eyes that looked so clear. “I want this one.” Waylon and Colton looked at each other. They knew she would pick this large sled dog. It was fluffy and looked safe, so a lot of girls loved them. The manager checked the dog while Maisie sat on the side and rested her head in her hand. It was quiet and didn’t look very cheeky. “I want to name it.” Colton crossed his arms. “Can you give it a normal name, please?” He didn’t ask for it to be a fun name.

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

Blue was proud of me, and that was enough right now. "Thank you, Blue." I was grateful for everything he had done for me. Blue only had Leo as his one pup before his mate was killed in a rogue attack years ago. Everyone knew he had a soft spot for pups, considering how much he wanted Leo to grow up with siblings. I was lucky to have been raised for the past seven years by him.

, the handsome stranger spoke stiffling his laugh. I like his laugh. "AMELIA HUDSON", my blue doggy came to my side and glared at me. How my doggy is so tall?? May be a hybrid? "WHAT HYBRID?? DRAKE BETTER TAKE HER HOME BEFORE I KILL HER", my blue doggy ordered the handsome stranger. "Weu..doggy ... don't order ..around..my prinwnce..", I glared at my doggy. "DRAKE", the blue doggy shouted again.

He wasn’t interested in their reckless antics and often chose to stay behind. As the group stayed hidden in the field, the crunch of footsteps startled them. Everyone froze, except for Blue, who smirked as if nothing could faze him. “Meow,” Blue called out playfully, stifling a laugh. “Meow. Meow. Meow.” “Just a dog,” muttered the guard, scratching his head before moving along. The group let out soft chuckles. “Seriously? Meow, and he thought it was a dog?” Blue whispered, grinning widely.

So, Blue immediately reached the place where the owner of that voice was. But, Blue never expected that it would be the first time that he would see a human, especially a boy like him, and even similar in age as him. Fortunately, Blue instantly snapped out of his daze after he smelled the scent of blood, which he is familiar with since some animals were injured after they had fallen into the traps of the hunters. They would go to Blue and ask him to heal them, to which Blue is happy since the animals would then become his playmates.

“Since when?” “Since yesterday. Yohan felt it too… as well as Emery and Dane.” Blue smiled and swallowed. He looked oddly calm yet his blue eyes wavered and I could sense the fear in his eyes. Not fear of death or being caught but he looked a bit more nervous than actually scared. As if he already knows what’s happening but won’t say a thing about it… won’t confess. “Is there something you’re not telling us?” Blue paused and then bared his teeth, almost transforming into his wolf. His silver wolf was bigger than mine, almost as big as Ahbaya’s wolf. Blue laid low and growled again.

I watched him as he walked out of my penthouse with determination and urgency in his steps and knew that he was going to make everything go smoothly as he usually does. I rest back against the couch I was seated on, closed my eyes, and smiled. If she thinks that she could just escape my clutches like that, then she’s got to think twice about that. But then the next minute, a frown replaced the smile on my face, as my thought drifted to the dangers that she was about to face soon. From past histories, the previous Blue Bloods weren’t able to overcome all the challenges they faced from the moment they were discovered before they were eventually killed.

I ask running my fingers through the dog's furs. "A lot. All thanks to emotional troubles. Shit who's this cute little thing ?" Piper brightens up as she reach to carry the dog. "Her name's Blue." Alexa reply giving me a look that obviously says we're not done with this conversation. "Aww. She's so cute.." Piper coo as she play with Blue including Brandon. "Can I keep her ?" I ask Alexa. She roll her eyes and cross her elbow on the counter. " I mean babysit her till you wish to take her back. I know she's your emotional support dog."