Dog Scratching Until Bleeding Novels & Stories

Gray and Ace grabbed her once again this time shaking her like a ragdoll. We dug our teeth into her soft skin that seemed to be like paper to my sharp teeth, she screamed out in pain as her mate could be heard howling for her and running to us, we throw her outside with her mate as we run and pick up ours off the floor, he looked like he been through hell.

From a high distance, I stared down as the hounds fell on one another, now creating a heap of dogs in the very place I stood making me gulp, The wind blew, making me release a shrill cry as my right leg burnt violently. Staring down, I noticed it. A huge gash that ran from my ankles to my knees, tearing both my boots and skinny jeans in the process. I tried holding it still but the droplets of blood fell, slowly but surely, on top of the highest hound, alerting it. Its head snapped up and my eyes locked with its pitch black ones. They were horrifying. Growling, it alerted the rest of the pack, each one of them replying with a savage growl.

Without wasting time, it lunged at me, drool dripping from its bared fangs. I raised a paw and swiped at it with my claws, which didn't miss and drew blood in a deep gash across the wolf's face. Still the wolf, after whimpering for a bit and shaking its head, bared its now bloody fangs and lunged at me once again.

I felt so disgusted seeing that he wasn't one to give up easily and so I ran speedily towards him as I had my teeth wide open growling at him as I was headed his way. I had felt so energetic running towards him by the field as I had my claws out into the air ready to strike But just as I did, I got him scratched over and over again he howled falling on his side. I didn’t stop still, I had my claws right through his chest as I dug in through his fur. He pushed me over standing up on his feet as he winced in pain. I was glad I had the upper hand at the moment he staggered. He growled at me the minute he saw that I was never going to back down.

'When you were normal, I hope you had love. We launch at the same time. Paws meet and claws interlock. He's quick to snap at my face. I dodge by a hair, putting in as much force as I could to push him back from me. He goes for my shoulder instead, biting into the flesh until his teeth puncture my skin. Blood begins to flow as pain strikes me. I push him back further until he topples to his back. My paw quickly goes to his chest.

Both wolves are snarling as they claw at one another’s fur. Duko manages to swipe his paw across Ryder’s face, leaving a large gash across his face. Ryder’s paws hit the ground, and he shakes his head from side to side. But I don’t give him a moment to rest. I warned him that the next time he challenged me, it would be the last. Stomping down on Ryder’s back, Duko pins him to the ground. Ryder’s chest is pinned to the ground, and he is struggling to get up. Duko digs his claws into his back, and I can feel blood pouring from the wounds.

He turns around to face me letting out a growl of frustration before diving forward toward me again, he dives towards my right side and I use the moment to push myself to my right and barge him off his feet. I jump forward at him trying to get to his neck but this time he's the one that sees it coming and he quickly escapes my move before butting me in the nose with his head the fucker. I quickly shake it off and jump onto his back and bring my paw down onto his head.. hard. He lets out a whine and I use his moment of distraction to bite down on his neck wasting no time in shaking him with so much force that his fur and skin tear apart and just seconds later his whole neck tears apart and he

"What happened?" Tears welled in Elara's captivating eyes, making her look utterly pitiful. "He insisted on finding you, so he ran into the woods by himself and ended up with all these scratches. The healer has already taken a look at his wounds. They're just superficial cuts and aren't serious." Through sobs, the pup looked up at Cassian and asked gingerly, "Do you not want me anymore, Daddy? The others all laugh at me for not having a father..."

They came at once. The first beast lunged at Lena, its maw snapping inches from her throat. She twisted, felt the hot spray of fetid breath, then drove her claws deep into its chest, ripping until its body shuddered and collapsed. Another struck from behind, jaws clamping around her leg. Pain tore through her, but the bond surged, and Kade was there, smashing into the creature with bone-breaking force, tearing its head from its body in a spray of black ichor.

The dog charged. It was a blur of black fury. It launched itself, jaws closing around Nicholas’s forearm with a sickening crunch. He cried out, a raw sound of agony, and went down under the weight of the beast. The scene unfolded in nightmarish tableaux: the dog shaking its head, tearing flesh; Nicholas beating at its head with his free hand, his blows weak; the splatter of blood on the concrete. I screamed for the handlers. “Stop it! Now!” They hesitated, looking from me to the carnage.