Dog Sees God Novels & Stories

’ The deep voice said and the Beta fell to his knees bowing his head in supplication, ‘My Dog’ He whispered in awe and the Creator lifted his hand and placed it on Ander's head gently, ‘My good and loyal friend, I give you my Blessing, feel my power, and feel my love for you little Beta. Thank you.’ Anders felt the warmth surround him and looking at his hands he saw them glowing faintly and then he Felt Dogs strength filling him, ‘Arise Anders, Beta to the Creator.’ Dog lifted the Beta's head and smiled at him,

I asked conversationally. "I'm not participating in this." He groused. Chuckling, I turned back to my phone. I had pulled up some names from the internet. "How about... Zeus? Or Aries?" I threw out there, thinking a God's name would suit such a magnificent creature. The wolf-dog grumbled and laid his head down on his paws, as if stating those were boring. "Alright." I mumbled, continuing to look. "What about Horus, or Ra?"

I tilt my head in wonder. “Are you the god of the wolves?” That would be crazy. The wolves have a king, so having a god will be a little too much, right? He doesn’t answer and this fuels a hidden anger within me. My face turns in a deep scowl and I pull my arm away from his grasp and surprisingly, he releases me, letting me go free. Letting me run from him and I don’t look back. ** ** ** ***

"Stop already! What silly cult? Just say you fell for the Priest at first sight, but knowing you're forbidden from developing romantic feelings, you're making up fake lores!" "What did you just say?" Ruth's eyes widened, unable to believe Estelle's dirty words. "Nuns!" Grace got in their middle,, but then, an uninvited, unwanted visitor entered the Church. Running. Jumping. Barking. A giant black dog with it's tongue out and expensive black diamond chain around it's neck. "Holy Mary! How did it get in?" Nun Grace shouted. "It's a demonic one!" Nun Ruth added. The Sisters and Brothers around shifted aside, but when they saw the dog's run wasn't gonna stop, they knew shifting wouldn't do it.

“I don’t know what’s gotten over him. This will be the last time that he will be bothering you.” Maya, who is kneeling and calming the dog looked up at him calmly. “That’s alright,” she assured as she finally stood up. “He must have sensed that I’m a dog lover as well. Grayson pointed it out as well yesterday. We could hear his barking when we went out at the back.” Jordan looked down and saw Pogo, looking content and for the first time since yesterday, he was calm and quiet. He is currently looking at Maya adoringly.

She really wanted to see what kind of expression the God might be having , was he looking at Agnis with an expression like he sucked lemon ? " No , her pleas are even more disgusting than sucking sour lemons " beside her a man spoke and Chelsea jumped looking startled , she looked at the handsome man who was now dressed in dress robes . " What are you doing here ?" seeing that no one was paying attention on Etah who popped up from nowhere , she could only act casual and chat with the God using her thoughts . " This is the final battle , how can I miss it ?" said the God with a wink then he pointed down at his wrist and Chelsea followed his gaze " Looks like the spell really did pointed at yo

My face softened he's so adorable. "Hey bud. What are you doing behind those bushes hmm?" I said. He wiggled his tail. "I just came from the shelter I escaped" The dog said. I forgot to tell you that since I received the blessing of the gods and goddesses I have many abilities that I can do such as teleportation, telepathy, mind reading and so on including talking to animals. "Do you want to be my pet?" I said while smiling at him. "Yes!" He said. I carried him since he's just a puppy.

He picks it, right on his palm a transparent glass jar. Apollo watches as the dark god place the organ inside the jar. “What have you done?” his voice shaking. Still in disbelief because it happened to her wife. He didn’t expect that the moment they about to sleep, Laurel suddenly become quiet, breaking its bones and transform into a wild, enormous dog.

Squatting down to the dog's level, Joseph engaged in a one-sided conversation, seeking solace in the act. "Goldie, do you think I could take over the werewolf pack? What if I end up being cast out, just like what happened to my father 25 years ago?" Joseph's gaze met Goldie's, as if the dog held the answers to the unspoken questions that haunted his mind. Goldie responded with a bark, a simple acknowledgment that offered no reassurance.

Doggo came running to me , started cuddling as soon as I hopped on the sofa . “How was your day?” Travis asked . He was in the kitchen . I could smell something delicious being cooked . Okay well I guess dinner's gonna be quite pretty . “Hectic.” I shouted back , growling in annoyance . Just remembering what happened makes me feel the urge to kill people . “That’s cool too , I guess .” He sounded confused . I turned my gaze from Doggo to Travis and damn , I think I just forgot how to breathe . Is he some greek god or hell . What a freaking hot figure sight is this?